Chapter 41
To say that she was not amused by her knight would be an understatement. The frown upon her face was clear for all to see. Avery was looking rather mousey yet reverent all the same. But, Zarracen. Zarracen was the object of her ire. It was simple. A simple investigation mission that turned into a clusterfuck.
RIM investigations were up and down Oxen once Zarracen began her fight. A Tier 1 Martial Master was not subtle in the least. Combine that with Avery's Emphyrean usage well it drew eyes. Eyes that gave both Isabella and Celeste a view into what has been going on.
Sir Gibraltar was waiting questioning but his family was nowhere to be found. Save for his son. His son who has admitted to being supplied pills from his mother meant to boost his Videle intake when in reality the alchemic mixture was draining his energy. Likely feeding that cesspool where those soldiers had transformed into scaled beastmen.
