As Dantalian satisfied Freytan's desires, something strange was happening in one of the places where one of the most popular illegal businesses was hidden.
"So, you managed to sell the wolf boy?" asked a man wearing a fancy suit, sitting on a wooden chair. He was surrounded by papers with pictures of missing people.
"Yes, it was a good sale. Twenty-five thousand gold coins."
The other man, wearing a red suit, looked at the stack of papers and smiled, saying, "So, you managed to get rid of all of them?"
"Who do you think I am? Those people and their families don't exist anymore."
"Hohoho, efficient as always," said a man in a green suit who had just arrived, holding a picture of two fox girls in his hand.
"I need you to get rid of the families of these two."
But before the conversation could continue, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and cries of pain could be heard throughout the place.
"Who the hell are you?"
