Watching the people of Noble Red slowly gathering, Aiwass, hiding in the Priest's house, slightly narrowed his eyes.
...There are quite a few of them.
He quickly counted, and there were at least thirty people in red robes. And they hadn't even fully emerged from the forest yet.
After leaving the forest, without any command, these robed figures immediately restored order—
The moment they stepped out, excited and somewhat noisy, they quickly quieted down and spontaneously formed a spellcaster formation, standing more than a meter apart. They immediately began to perform their rituals in rows, ensuring that companions could always keep watch while rituals were being cast.
Just the sight of this organization made Aiwass's heart skip a beat.
—Could this be the elite troops of Noble Red?
The group they had sent to attack the Supervisory Bureau looked professional, but they were clearly not as elite as this group.