"..."
He stared at the spot where the monster had disappeared.
Ronald Adler thought deeply, standing still for a long time before he turned and left.
Since other people in the city had already dealt with the problem, there was naturally no rush for him to go out. There were still many ordinary people in this building who had been fed by the Swollen Demon, and it was necessary to check their condition at the moment.
On the first and second floors, he opened each door in turn and briefly inspected them.
When the monster had left, it had appeared friendly, but this friendliness did not seem to benefit these people. Strange magic power still lingered within them, though it had not yet begun to torture their bodies.
"Sigh…"
Muttering softly, Ronald waved his hand to summon the black mist of "Fury," using the usual method to render all these ordinary people unconscious.
A spell meant for combat was being used to save people.
It felt quite subtle, didn't it?
