The man of nature was a little calmer when Adara reached down her hand to the wolf. The aura-created creature snuggled against her hand, letting out a soft, gentle purr.
The man, though, was crying. He had both of his hands covering his face as streams of tears—coursing like a river—rushed down his cheeks.
Rakurai knelt down almost instantaneously.
”Shin! Shin!!” he yelled out, maintaining his brother’s body in his hand. The blood streams were too strong to stop without the Doctor around.
Ichika gave the group a glance. He stood there, crossing his arms as a distant laugh was heard. It was certainly of the Nature Viscount.
The draconian’s eyes turned sharp before he disappeared from where was standing, only to appear again with the Viscount. The draconic Knight threw the Viscount’s body to the ground, force strong enough that it broke the ground beneath him in shards.
It was clear; the Viscount was holding a sniper rifle.
”What’s your claim…” the draconic Knight questioned, his voice cold and merciless. Though his actions don’t show it as much, he was filled with rage.