Marshal's heartbeat instantly quickened. He felt a chill on his back, as if a long-standing and well-prepared plan was gradually emerging to the surface.
"This brings us to the second point, I am very aware how your slave-hunting teams came about." Double Leaf casually extended another middle finger, waving it at Marshal in front of her, "The reason is quite simple. Those henchmen working behind the scenes for you are indeed trained and powerful, yet they aren't members of the three regular armies in the Marshal Territory~"
Duke Marshal clenched his fists, "Absurd! Do you think that if I were to flagrantly recruit and win over those desperados to secretly build up a team of thousands, others present here wouldn't notice? You should know that we all keep a close eye on each other…"
