Chapter 51: Bloodied Sword

When the dagger came into view, the harpy snapped her neck toward Arthur’s direction. She gazed at him with a blank expression as black tears rolled down her eyes. For the shortest moment, Arthur saw a thin smile appear on her mouth. The next second, her expression turned into one of pure suffering as it screeched so loudly that Arthur doubted her vocal cords could take it. A black stigma appeared on her forehead as the monster’s eyes turned red with rage.4