Isaac knew his escape had failed.
"Can you still run away now?" Rem's icy voice pierced the tense air, accompanied by a strange fragrance.
"Smith, you've done well." Disheveled yet imposing, Rem glanced at Smith before delivering a swift chop to the back of Isaac's neck, causing him to collapse once again.
Smith was taken aback when he observed Rem's breathless state. The idea that Isaac had come close to defeating Rem was beyond his expectations.
Dropping to his knees, he asked, "Lady Rem, what shall we do with him?"
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