Alice couldn't understand why Carl forfeited the match. Why would he give up his chance to kill her?
Was he messing with her or did he suddenly decide that it would be best to get rid of her in secret and not in front of the entire country?
She perked up her glasses feeling annoyed.
Yes, she wanted to end the match quickly so she could go sleep, but not with the price of letting a demon, who could potentially cause chaos, go free.
"Where is he?" Alice finally lost the trial of her friends, who congratulated her on her victory and told her how cool she was.
Of course, she tried to be positive about their cheers, but her mind was not at ease.
She decided to go after Carl before he did anything.
She followed the demon stench that was still lingering in the air and finally found him in the parking lot.
He stood in front of a rounded body, a middle-aged man, Elizabeth, and a group of elite guards.
