I was sure of my plans after meeting with the old man named Jonah Lake. There was not a single reason to waste any time here. I had to go and take over Port Kerberos starting from their tree.
But I had to confirm something else first, and if possible, even use her.
That woman that Lewis called the witch.
Hella of Tartarus.
There was certainly some way to use her, but with how limited contact was, I had little choice but to make a reason to get close to her.
I had to give it to the old man, he was fucking smart. Ever since the mind control had failed on me, he had only increased the number of Hobgoblins keeping watch.
But, we had another trick up our sleeve to fix this.
Well, I couldn't call it a trick, to be honest.
"Are you sure they would be able to handle it, Bossman?" Jimmy asked.
