"Whatever, I'm tired of your voice," Shin said, cutting the man's head off in a single, perfect swing.
He had planned to make it more dramatic, but Alan had always been his least favorite playable character; in the end, it wasn't worth it. There were far more important things to deal with.
Like the dozens of dead women scattered across the floor… and the statues. The sheer number of drops and items he could collect was insane.
"How is your analysis going?" he asked Lilel.
"Let me concentrate!" she snapped, ignoring him.
Shin shrugged and decided to focus on looting the area first. He didn't waste a second looking at Alan's severed head. The man was dead, and in this world, a dead enemy was just a source of loot.
He scanned the blood-stained floor, his eyes searching for the most practical tool he needed: storage.
