On the outskirts of Flute Town.
Prince Wolfram the Giant stood alone in the open meadow, where the winter grass had now become dry and withered.
On Wolfram's face was not the customary anger and restlessness seen in Giants but an unmatched calm.
His rational and indifferent voice arose, "I paid a price you can't imagine to escape from George. Now we have no way out... I hope the intelligence you brought is true."
He had exhausted all the Demon Scholars zealously following him as materials to set a trap to confine the Giant Guardian, George, while managing to teleport himself directly across Avalon from a diagonal position.
One could even say that the core elite of Noble Red perished accordingly.
And all this, due to intelligence sent by Kazim, to which Prince Wolfram immediately and unhesitatingly teleported at great cost.
"You are not the only one who has paid a price, my respected His Royal Highness the Prince."
