"That's… strong," Kyle commented.
The Chief just nodded wordlessly.
"I knew she was strong, but I didn't know she was that strong," Theodor commented. "Something must have happened in my absence."
"Have you ever met the Duchess?" Kyle asked.
"No," Theodor and the Chief said at the same time.
'Huh, if she is that strong…'
Kyle remembered how he got to this world.
Overseer.
He was supposed to become some kind of Overseer.
'Is she the Overseer?'
'Am I supposed to take her job?'
Kyle gulped nervously.
'I hope I'm wrong.'
By now, the Greater Ice Demon had been reduced to chunks of ice, which were freezing the surrounding forest.
There were no more claws or dragon heads.
It was clear that the battle was over.
"They won, right?" Kyle asked, pointing at the distant battlefield.
"Yes, but not without casualties," the Chief answered.
Kyle's eyes widened. "Someone died?" he asked.
