As the Crow Baron took away his 'wife', Ronin stood at the empty streets alone with furrowed brows.
Of course, the streets weren't so empty and he wasn't so alone after all.
"Come out now." He said.
There was no response.
"Why so shy? Didn't you two Blanc D'argents planned to ambush me here?" He sneered.
Sordido's eyes widened. "How did he—"
Pavone covered his mouth. "No time to worry about that. You go there and let him activate his Mage Focus so you can copy it, then I'll erase it."
"But should I really on this form—"
"Just go do it!"
He nodded, getting out of the place where they were hiding....
And the person who appeared like Zeuxis.
Ronin only chuckled at this. "Ah! So you can steal my skill after all, even when I use it on someone else."
Sordido frowned and spat. "You don't deserve to be our king if I could replicate your power and my brother can erase yours."
