(FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!) – thought panicking Thauma as it couldn't contact Ariava.
(Why now?!)
(Shit! What about Porai?!)
"…"
"…"
(Shit! Her too?!) – thought panicking Thauma, as neither of the women he knew are picking up the calls.
(Is the war really going out there?!)
(…)
(And this guy.)
(He wants me to work for him?)
(…No.)
(He have two scenarios.)
(A – Me changing sites.)
(B – Me refusing and getting exterminated.)
(This guy is ready to fight.)
(But… I didn't received any alarm.)
(The invaders according to what I've I was told are vampires from the faction known as traditionalist!)
(It is middle of the day!)
(A high ranking vampire could endure the sunlight, but any mid to low-ranking ones will get heavily affected by sunlight.)
(…But he can use teleportation magic. How do I not know that he could summon reinforcement here?)
