"Your legs…" The others, although they are extremely exhausted and out of mana, still ran towards Kael and surrounded him.
Each of them reach out and touch his legs. The slimy soft substance under their palm feels good at the same time strange to the touch.
Seeing all of them gathered around him, despite being covered with blood and gooey substance from the monster's bodies. He can't help but see a similar image from a long time ago.
Back when he was training with the members of the Special Army, not a day passed when all of them were covered with dirt and mud like this.
Kael smiled at the memory. And without him intending to do so, a small laugh broke out.
Everyone stopped murmuring and fondling his legs. They stared at his face with a surprised expression.
Then Ezekiel laughed along with him. "Damn, what kind of penalty is this? My Oz never gave me one!"
"Yeah, you're probably the lamest S - Class Hunter we know!" Shane agreed.
