The gray rabbit paused, still wary of the person who had suddenly appeared. However, from that person, there did not seem to be any obvious murderous intent, so the simple-minded rabbit did not immediately turn and flee.
Its ears twitched slightly. After a brief hesitation, it decided that it should keep its distance from dangerous humans. Turning its head back, it prepared to run away.
The moment it lowered its head, the gray rabbit’s two long ears suddenly stiffened. In that instant, the little creature heard something, a sharp, slightly mournful whistling sound cutting through the air.
The gray rabbit abruptly looked up, but it was already too late. A chill, like icy water, engulfed it in its final moment. Reflected in its fading vision was a cold, lifeless black short sword, piercin
