The night wind breezes, the Black Iron Blade and Oak Ark escort the Empire's guard ship towards Bronze City.
Along the way, the command room received endless congratulatory messages, causing Fafnir to smile so much her face went stiff.
If Sela hadn't seen the live broadcast from the Heroic Spirit Hall, it would have been hard to believe that she wasn't truly happy. Perhaps this is just Bitch's self-discipline.
Sela directly questioned, "Miss Fafnir, since I've arrived in Black Iron City, I feel like there are Shadow Demons watching from the darkness. This poses a huge threat to Black Iron City."
Fafnir was suddenly startled, "Miss Silva, do you mean that Shadow Demons leaked information about my trip?"
Sela chuckled inwardly, "That possibility exists after all."
Fafnir remained silent.
Sela inquired, "Miss, is this matter difficult to handle?"
Fafnir sighed, "It's very complicated. Miss Silva, as you are new here, it's better not to get involved."
