After Darea relented on Avion's terms, the assassin gave a satisfied smile while the Conqueress a defeated wry one.
"Hmph! Try not to die first!" she snapped, "But if you're wrong and the Romen Family didn't get reinforcements instead, no matter how much you stall time, it will yield no result."
"Urgh... if I reach my limit then I'll just run." the black-masked then continued, "But the agreement is that I don't die, right?"
"I know... no need to mention it, I'm aware of it." Darea then stepped into her Immaterial Body.
"... okay..." Avion deeply breathed in. He stared at what in front of him, 'What should I do? I still have no idea what's their power is. If I'm caught, guarded or not, I'm dead. I'm just an ant in front of them.'
After a few hesitations, he walked towards the King of Karan. As of now, he should be the weakest out of the three here.
