Zaneos and Bronson were standing on guard right on the rooftop of the Legion Guild's smart base. That was the best spot because they could see the surroundings very clearly. Zaneos sat on the bench on the rooftop with his eyes closed. Meanwhile, Bronson was walking around at the edge of the rooftop. The Executioner did not have the same patience as Zaneos, who could sit there without moving for fifteen minutes.
"Hah, this is boring. I can't bear it," Bronson complained. He then glanced at the Demon Swordsman, "Is it okay if I leave you here alone, Zaneos? I will look for the enemy rather than waiting for them to come."
"You can leave, but I will tell Master that you leave the smart base because you are boring," Zaneos opened his eyes and replied.
"How can you snitch to Master? How old are you?" Bronson came over and sat next to Zaneos. "What about sparring against me, Zaneos? Let's find out who's stronger between us."
