Soon, Lucius came before a rather luxurious room—well, at least it could be called luxurious when compared to the standards of the outer city—and confidently walked inside.
As Lucius entered the room, he was greeted by the sight of two beautiful women, each meticulously polishing their weapons, and a large man carefully wiping down his shield.
The moment Lucius stepped in, Camilla's eyes lit up with joy.
"Young leader."
Hearing this, Reina glanced up and smiled.
"You're finally here."
Even the large man, who had been focused on his shield, stood up with a rather goofy grin.
"Boss!"
Seeing this, Lucius simply waved his hand.
"There's no need for formalities. I'm asking now—is everyone ready and prepared for the next task?"
At his question, Reina's stunning face twisted into a beast-like grin.
"We've been preparing ever since you gave the word, and my boys are raring to go."
