An aircraft tore across the sky with astonishing velocity, its engines emitting a steady hum as it sliced through the drifting clouds.
Inside the cabin, Anthony, Seraphim, and Dale sat together, the aircraft now en route back to the military base.
"Haah… That was invigorating"
Seraphim remarked as she settled into her seat, delicately sipping tea from a lustrous golden cup.
"The tea, or the part where you executed the succubus?"
Dale asked, his gaze shifting toward her with mild curiosity.
Seraphim's eyes flicked from her cup to Dale, her tone calm and matter-of-fact.
"The kill, of course. I'm quite certain she was sent to the Bleeding Hollow Zone for one reason only, to seduce the Executioner"
"I had the same thought"
Dale added thoughtfully.
"Succubi have notoriously low combat capabilities. If she was deployed, it means her charm was the real weapon"
"But that raises a troubling question"
