Even though Oliver’s swing had destroyed the walls, he didn’t feel any solid impact with his hammer. To his great surprise, what the hammer struck was Rye’s afterimage. “What?” Oliver was startled. But what bothered him even more was that he couldn’t find a trace of her. “Where did the damn orc go? To think he managed to slip out of my senses… What sort of movement technique did they use?” He was someone who took pride in his senses, and so he found Rye’s move greatly perplexing. “Or was it som