Milo's words had quietened the members of the Alchemy Workshop. They weren't in a hurry, so waiting a while wouldn't hurt.
However, Bigas's words left Estev somewhat bewildered. He was having trouble understanding what this blonde woman was trying to convey.
Was the plan to continue guarding, or what? Estev couldn't discern the meaning behind Bigas's previous statement.
"What are you really trying to say?" Estev rose to his feet, wanting to know what Bigas was planning and what the agreement meant.
"Unfortunately, Estev, I cannot see things from your perspective," the aloof Bigas declared dismissively, unperturbed by Estev's confusion.
"I don't understand what you mean." Estev was momentarily at a loss, feeling like a complete outsider.
"You don't need to understand," Bigas maintained her cold indifference.
"I am a Soul Guardian, Bigas."
"I know that. So am I. However, there is no longer a need to guard this place."
