Normally, even if someone wants to make a move against the members of Serlandir, it's impossible to do so in this place.
Behind lies King Street, where the members of Serlandir reside.
If someone makes a move here, and fails to kill in one strike, the disturbance from the fight will surely draw others.
In that case, even if you kill the person, it would be very difficult to escape yourself.
Herag passed a corner, already ready to enter combat mode at any time.
He saw the young man, and the young man saw him, turning his head to meet his gaze.
Brown's hands were stuck in the pockets of his robe, a strange smile on his lips.
He extended his left hand from the robe, holding a fiery red stone.
Herag was curious about what he was preparing to do when he suddenly felt the space around him ripple.
He immediately realized what the other was doing; it was space transmission.
He just didn't know where he would be transported.
