Tension ensued in the Hallway as the girls held onto their weapons, beads of sweat forming on their scalps as their gazes were fixed on the Masked figures on the ceiling.
Their shock was evident, but their ability to react to it was commendable.
Despite their circumstance and the sudden change in their situation, they were rather prepared to face them head-on.
Though the ability to come out of it alive was an entirely different subject.
Ruth, on the other hand, had already exempted themselves from the situation.
Her devious smirk as she stared at the figures gave away too much of her emotions. Satisfaction and Joy entwined in a sadistic helix as she shifted to the side.
"Here they are! Two Non-system users right here."
She glanced at the two girls, her smirk widening into a devious grin.
'Serves them right, bunch of loose–
