"No, no, Agneda wouldn't harm me." Edmond shook his head repeatedly, then walked away. "I'm sorry, I won't attend tomorrow's meeting."
"Sigh, I wonder what old Huron would think, watching his son turn out like this from heaven." Odrich and Schultz sighed as they looked at each other.
Agneda and her servant hurriedly left the city hall, took a carriage back to her residence. The tall, skinny man whispered, his voice hissing like a venomous tongue: "President, that guy named Laine, we've checked his background, a very dangerous barbarian, he's likely here to hunt Belte."
"A barbarian is indeed a barbarian, indifferent to my beauty~" Purple-red blood glimmered in Agneda's eyes. "I really want to dismember him and see what's inside his organs."
"President, we can't let that damned Fallen Hunter threaten our plans. I think we should..."
