Tony smiled awkwardly. "I would love to work for you, but..." He paused, staring at Arthur, who waited patiently for him to finish.
He exhaled and began explaining what he could about Falmouth City.
Falmouth City was a town far to the north that was ruled by a group of mercenaries who pledged themselves to Prince Falmouth, the disciple of the current mercenary king.
Because of that, it was a no man's land.
Before, the city used to be beautiful and protected by a fragment of the world tree. Even after the mercenaries took over, they didn't touch the world tree's fragment—until a certain wandering traveler appeared.
She was beautiful, impossibly so, and she was more powerful than they could comprehend.
Not only did she defeat Prince and his mercenary group, but also the mercenary king who came to visit.
Then she gave them one task:
Make the condition of this town horrid so if someone comes from another region, they would notice something wrong. Me.
