Aaron turned around and sighed. Sara and Mona were still in his room, their hearts weighed down with confusion. They had clearly seen that the man in front of Arthur was a soul servant.
"You should head back to your room, Mona. I need to talk to Arthur alone," Sara said.
The seriousness in Sara's expression made Mona comply. She left, closing the door behind her. Now, only Sara and Arthur remained in the room.
Sara kept her eyes fixed ahead while Arthur stared at the street outside the inn.
"You don't need to be afraid. No one here will recognize you, except me."
"I've already told you—that's not a soul servant."
"If you're so sure, then let me see your servant panel," Sara demanded.
Arthur clicked his tongue. He had never expected Sara to make such a request. If she found out he had three soul servants, she might uncover his true identity.
'What should I do? Let her find out, or tell her myself?'
