Orion sighed deeply and decided to observe the situation before acting. If the situation required his intervention, he would take action; if not, he would ignore Tracy for the time being. That was the only thing he could do at the moment.
"Oh, the Black Reaper Guild is here," Roman said, glancing toward the entrance.
"They've been getting a lot more cocky lately. I heard they've beaten up many members of other guilds just because they claimed to have the power to," Rudy said, disgusted by the Black Reaper Guild.
As the Black Reaper Guild members stepped into the garden, their presence was undeniable, drawing the attention of everyone around. At the forefront of the group was a young man, around Orion's age, with long, jet-black hair that flowed effortlessly down to his shoulders. His build was solid, every muscle hinting at raw power, and each of his movements radiated a calm, unshakable confidence.
