It had been a few minutes since Zarek cleaned up the city of the monsters during the fight. Although there were still monsters coming out of the dungeon, that had nothing to do with Zarek.
He had already done more than enough for the city. Now it was up to the Firebull Governor how he was supposed to deal with the situation.
So without wasting any more time, he made his way toward the teleportation station.
Meanwhile, at the Firebull City teleportation station, Manager Ramon was happily chatting with a young man with golden hair and refined appearance. With just one look, it became clear the young man was from a nobility background. His full body armor gave him a chilling aura. A couple of steps behind stood a dozen other men wearing the same armor as the golden-haired man.
Manager Ramon had a wide frivolous smile on his face. His laugh sounded especially forced, as if he was trying to curry up favor with the man.
