Keith had a weird feeling about the situation. The fact that the protagonist had managed to somehow escape did not sit well with him.
"M-Master Hana, please have mercy on us. We did not mean to make a fool out of you. It is just that the city…"
The seeming leader of this small bunch of rebels started to speak up timidly. But a pair of cold eyes and an even colder smile stopped him from ever finishing his words.
"Hmm, you were saying something? I do not think I heard what you were saying properly so can you repeat your words?"
Master Hana asked this of the man. But her eyes sent the message of 'do not talk' to the ones looking in her direction.
The rebels were speechless and helpless in front of Master Hana's beauty. Words were caught in their throat as they tried to get their mouths to work. But words were difficult to utter for these people.
"Master Hana, what are you planning to do with these people?"
