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In the skies, Dale took a small pause to stare at the convoy behind him.
"... It's quite a large group, to be honest, I didn't expect such a thing to happen at all."
'Misgurd told me that the periodic inspection team would come soon, and there was a chance for merchants to come as well, yet I didn't think they would come just as he said that.'
'And together at that... Well, perhaps that was to be expected.'
'Such an expedition would likely be known by others beforehand and well planned, right?'
Dale shook his head, turning to face Resko, having the sword fly faster.
He hadn't become some sort of Sword Cultivator, this was in fact, an input Skill of Caladgolg.
It had already manifested when he was tasked with Killing the players in the Church when they tried to steal David from the Altar...
