Silvermoon City. Inside Roaring Dragon Mercenary Guild's secret base.
Inside the 200 square meter office that belonged to the guild leader, Roaring Dragon Light Wind was seated and casually chatting with a person.
"Yes, Mr. Wesker, We've completely gained control… The girl? Alright, I'll ensure her safety and provide her with the best of care."
...
"Remember, this girl is extremely important for me and General Gordon, so there can absolutely be no problems. General Gordon's female Special Agent will stay with you until the thing is over. So if you encounter something that is difficult to deal with, ask for her help. But she has a bad temper, so it's best if you don't make her angry, otherwise…"
In front of Roaring Dragon Light Wind, the image of Wesker's emotionless face with his black shades slowly disappeared.
"That NPC woman? Special Agent?"
Roaring Dragon Light Wind's smile disappeared as he fell into deep thought.
"Boom!"
