The commotion here naturally caught the attention of others.
The leader immediately rushed over and kicked the stud to the ground: "Bastard, what are you doing?!"
The stud seemed to have already reached his limit; after that kick, he was on the verge of giving out, using his last bit of strength to murmur mournfully.
"I've already heard the Holy Sound... I really have heard it..."
"It's all his fault... all his fault..."
The leader clicked his tongue in displeasure and then turned his head to look at Ogg: "I've told you before, don't be nosy, don't be nosy, you just... hmm?"
Ogg did not respond.
He lay dazed in the snow, holding the dead child of the stud in his arms.
The blood was striking against the white snow.
...
Hewinia silently watched the blood in the snow, as a dead male was dragged away by two other players.
And they were all students of Ulysses.
"What happened here?" she asked Maggie beside her.
