It was at the gates of the inner city of the castle where this incident was taking place.
The Alchemist who had arrived at Ms. Violet's office looked around the surroundings with the curiosity of an apprentice.
And finally, under Ms. Violet's interested gaze, he eventually scratched his head with apologetic words.
"I apologize, it's probably my first time coming to such a large mercenary group."
He spoke to Violet with such modesty.
Facing what this guy had said, there was no need for any further judgment or thought about the issue.
Violet, she had already roughly understood what kind of person this guy was based on the way he had contacted her at the beginning.
Such polite behavior had long become a daily habit for her.
Therefore, when facing this issue, there was no cause for any extra concern or worry about the problem.
Or rather, facing what was seen before her eyes might not call for much further consideration.
It seemed to make little sense to overthink it.
