Simultaneously with the battle between Darklord and the Flame Knight, John also made his way to the training field of the Storm City barracks. It was there he directly encountered General Natasha, the guard.
Upon seeing John, Natasha nodded in his direction and then led him to a secluded room.
"The matter you've come for, let's address it promptly," she began, her tone serious.
"The current situation isn't as relaxed as you might think. We need to resolve the crises we're facing without delay."
John's expression was notably frosty.
In his view, it was imperative to clarify the situation at the earliest. He wouldn't tolerate any time-wasting on Natasha's part.
Natasha poured a cup of coffee for John and one for herself.
"There's no need to rush like this," she chided gently.
