"Whee-ooh~! Your skills remained.”

As Bloody whistled and clapped, Mac smiled and nocked an arrow on his bow.

"Of course, despite how I look, I’m called the best archer in our village. My view isn’t obstructed, and it's only a distance of about 2 kilometers, so it’s not that hard.”

Bloody smirked as Mac acted smug.

"That's funny, I wonder who taught you to shoot the bow.”

"Yes, yes, it was my elder brother, Bloody, the has-been who gave up on the bow for more than a decade. Ouch!"

As Mac acted up, Bloody smacked him.

"I’m not a has-been. And from what I can see, you still have a ways to go. Oh, he’s coming this way." Mac laughed playful at Capricorn running this way, emitting large amounts of killing intent

"Wow, I can feel the killing intent from all the way here? Don't you think it feels like we've just met our archenemy or something?" Mac said.

Bloody pulled out his sword leisurely. "It's nothing much. I killed his younger brother."

"Oh, is that so?" Bloody casually remarked.

Mac also nodded just as casually. "By the way, did you give him a funeral?"

"Of course. Arcanta wanted to put his head on a pike as an example for others, but I forced him to let me give a proper...