"A saint?!" Meena gasped vehemently. The difficulty level for a saint to kill a level four warrior emperor was zero.
Severin stopped caring about Meena and walked over to the bad guys to collect their spatial rings. After that, he waved his hand. The bad guys' bodies hovered into the air and flew out one by one to the forest where the enchanted beast would endeavor them.
"Gosh! Your telekinesis is so strong!" Meena exclaimed as she watched Severin sending those bodies out easily. A task that was difficult for most people.
"Please forgive me. It was really a misunderstanding. I'm so sorry."
Once again, Meena apologized as she felt bad. She was nothing but grateful to Severin and Sheila for sheltering and also killing those bad guys. Severin looked at her and said, "I'm a gentleman and that's not going to be a big issue for me."
Upon hearing that, Meena cracked a smile. "That's good. I take that you accept my apology."
"Oh, you're free to stay here for the night. I presume you will recover when morning comes," Severin offered.
"Will I disturb both of you?" Meena asked embarrassedly.
Both women sat beside the bonfire and started chatting happily. Meanwhile, Severin dumped out all the items in the spatial rings he collected. "Haha! There are a lot of spiritual herbs in their spatial rings. Forty over four-grade spiritual herbs. More than a hundred third-grade spiritual herbs. And countless second-grade ones."
Meena smiled. "Those bad guys deserved to be killed and these are the reward you got for doing that."
Severin replied, "Of course. I don't steal from good people. And those guys don't deserve to use these spiritual herbs anyway."
After categorizing all the spiritual herbs, Severin asked, "Hey, Miss Meena. How long have you been in here?"
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