The S-Classes That I Raised – Chapter 2
[Regression (2)] With the tip of the dagger, I slashed a long cut down my forearm. The blood that oozed out gathered, transforming into a dark crimson spear. Flames so intensely black they were blinding wrapped around the spearhead and trailed down the shaft. -Grrrrr Lautitars, who had always looked down on me, raised all…