Borneo nodded with certainty. He stared right between Prince Algis and Cyril, who had serious faces at the moment. "There are some people who came to the field before Prince Messiah and us. They were the workers who took care of the place in the early hours of the morning and the servants who took care of the cleanliness of the field because Prince Algis had been using the place as a training ground in the mornings and evenings for some time!"
"Did you manage to meet all of them?" asked Prince Algis.
"Yes, Prince!" Borneo paused again to form a sentence in his head. "They were all servants I was used to meeting. And--they showed no strange signs. They look the same!"
All of the possessed had no signs, except for Cyril. They looked like someone's wife, husband, child, or even brothers and sisters. They had ideals and possessions. It was no wonder that ordinary people with normal eyes couldn't tell them apart.
