The person in the portrait was none other than Henry!
"Why would he appear in my territory? Damn it."
Aver became instantly agitated, standing up to pace anxiously behind his desk, hardly able to believe that such a situation had befallen him.
A few days earlier, the Demon Abyss had unexpectedly contacted Aver.
Through spatial transmission, a wanted poster was delivered into Aver's hands, instructing him to be on the lookout for the man in the portrait, should he venture into Black Falling, which was under Aver's jurisdiction.
Aver hadn't taken it seriously at first, casually agreeing to the request.
After all, the demon responsible for the transmission had mentioned that it was not certain the individual would appear within the Demon dungeon.
Even if he did, the chances of him entering Aver's territory, given the vastness of the world, were incredibly slim.