Early morning.
Double Lion Country.
Inner City, Royal Palace, Great Hall.
Dygar Oujay Anthony, travel-stained and weary, finally arrived in this country.
Before the Church Army arrived, Hermes had stabilized the chaotic situation at the fastest speed.
In fact, it was not difficult. Those in the "Peace List", capable of causing greater Chaos, had already been assassinated one by one. Hermes even held a concise mourning ceremony overnight as a formality. The remaining small fries were not worth his attention.
Dygar Oujay Anthony slowly twirled the crystal ring on his thumb, standing in front of this man with a grim expression, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.
In the great hall, the sword mark that had split the palace in two had not yet been repaired.
Or rather, the owner of that sword mark had not intended to fix it at all.
