"So, do you think you're now facing Danacus again?" Denia asked pointedly, "You know, I'm referring to the battle you just described."
"No, I already said no." Pannis shook his head forcefully, very certain in his reply, "That might not have been Nellie, but it definitely wasn't Danacus either, I can be one hundred percent sure of that. If I can't even distinguish this much, then my eyes might as well be for nothing."
"Then who do you think it was that you were fighting?" Denia asked, frowning, "There must have been an opponent."
"The Grimreaper," Pannis said with narrowed eyes, "The one I was fighting just now, that was the Grimreaper."
"Speak plainly," Denia said unsatisfied, "At least talk in a language that others can understand."
