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Shhhhhh…
Cold rain wrung out the last traces of warmth lingering in the air.
I’d visited Erast territory a few times before, but maybe I’d missed something. This city harbored the Empire’s elite assassins, so there was no way this place was ordinary. I needed to investigate it to the last detail.
I circled the castle with deliberate care. Even with my advanced necromantic knowledge, I didn’t spot anything unusual. Occult Knowledge also yielded nothing.
There must be something here.
Maybe I just lacked the skills or insight to perceive it yet. The thought made me all the more cautious.
I was still searching the area when I heard an unfamiliar voice.
"Boss, I trusted you, but something about this place feels off, doesn’t it?"
I silently approached. Near one of the outer spires, a group of men was drinking and chatting. Among them was a face I now knew all too well.
Long time no see… or not.
It was Rubia’s uncle, Kirk Ray. The men gathered around the crude table didn’t seem bound by strict hierarchy. They looked like his personal henchmen. My guess was that Rubia had driven...
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