The event unfolded quickly and silenced the scene.

Thud... Thud...

Amidst the silence, a man strode forward unflinchingly, his frosty expression contrasting with his otherwise handsome features.

"You have three seconds to explain this situation to me."

His calm voice only intensified the silence.

"Three."

In truth, he didn't care about the explanation.

"Ding, time's up."

Thwack!!!

He kicked the headless body away and yelled at the guards, sparing only the fallen Monmider.

"Do something. Round them all up. The charge? Disturbing the peace and causing a fiasco."

The power of a Saint exceeded that of the royal family in certain circumstances.

"Yes... Yes!"

Intimidated by Davey, the guards swiftly moved to restrain the Paladins.

"This strange witch dares to impersonate the Saint! In the name of Goddess Freyja, I shall smite this witch—"

There were always a few hardliners among the Paladins. The Paladin who could not accept the female figure as Davey raised his sword with conviction. He was swiftly struck in the groin and sent crashing into a wall. It was a merciless attack.

Thwack!!

"Are you blind? Who looks like a witch? Take them away before I decide to kill them all."

Davey was already in a...