The tiny spider was crushed flat, circuitry spilling out like mechanical guts.

I took the spider from Ghostie’s hand and Lucifer looked at it curiously. It was a surveillance robot. Noah City had them too. It was tiny and hard to notice, but Ghostie had great hearing so he was able to hear even the tiniest insects.

So, they didn’t trust us either.

Ghostie shook his head while I looked at him, saying, “It’s alright. I have already made it clear to them: I will massacre this place if I see any unusual behavior, and only keep the women and children alive.”

Ghostie’s face turned pale. He pouted and looked as if he wanted to speak, but couldn’t. He then wrote on the ground: “Don’t massacre a city just because...”...