“No!!!!!” A male screams from the side running towards the fallen woman wearing only a trouser. His chest is heaving up and down with exhaustion and his eyes have bags underneath as if he has been suffering from some terminal illness. Even then Niya can tell that he is strong enough to kill the mightiest of werewolf. His skin is slick with sweat and he has been fighting continuously until he was drained out.

　　“Ah!! Sammael! I was waiting for you.” The imposter says ...