Assassin...!

That was the first thing Hilda could think about. She was a well trained assassin!

Rex was not an ordinary person either, for he wouldn't have gotten where he was if he was an easy target. Just as the blade was about to stab into his heart, he stretched out his foot and hooked the bag which he had been carrying on his back to the front, stopping the blade just in time. There were two picture frames in his bag thus, they saved his life.

"Quick, run!" As he struggled underneath the assassin, Rex shouted at Hilda loudly at the same time.

However, as soon as he finished...