Four figures silently stood on the Imperial Capital's south main road's sidewalk as they watched a convoy of the noblewoman they saved from a bandit ambush disappear in the congestion of passing people. A moment of silence before the only man in the four opened his mouth.
"Let's go now."
"Okay, Michael."
After Lucy's plain response, the four of them started to walk through the capital's main road northbound to reach their destination. They didn't have to ask someone for directions because they already knew how to get there in the memory of Raphael since he got there before.
They walked with constant speed and a plain gait… but there's still one unavoidable problem.
"Whoa. Look at that group."
"Isn't it full of beauties?"
"I've never seen someone that beautiful before…"
"Who are they?"
"I just saw them coming out of that noble's carriage… better not involve yourself with them."
