Cross let out a heavy sigh. After a long time spend in Cruom City, he and the others finally return to their hometown.
'I wonder if there is any changes.' despite thinking of it, Cross doubted the village can change quickly, not even with the dungeon and his son-in-law.
As he and the others about to get close, he senses the presence of others, somehow surrounding the village's delegation team.
'Whoever they are, they managed to get close to us with me or Alfon noticing anything. They should be powerful,' Cross thought grimly, preparing himself for a fight since he did not sense any familiar Mana.
"Oi!" Someone call them from the sky. Cross looked upward to see his son-in-law flying (?!), the teen looking down at him. No, not at him, but instead at those surrounding his group.
