NARRATOR

As long as she remained his hostage, Zarek wouldn’t attack.

After all, all these tricks to control the castle were the only thing he could actually do—he was still imprisoned in the most hidden and dangerous dungeon.

Out of nowhere, Dante's sensitive ears picked up the whistle of air and the murderous magic heading straight for him.

Every instinct screamed at him to drop to the ground, and he obeyed.

He threw himself onto the cold iron floor of the bridge, holding Celine tightly in his