Raison hesitated a little: "According to what you said, it truly is a coincidence. Then where is that Omegina? Call him over here so we can ask a bit."
"Go find Dante and bring his person over here." Dukin ordered a beastman to go search.
Wind, the Feathered Clan Leader, who had been standing idly by the side, couldn't help but speak a few sarcastic sentences:
"You people are full of schemes in your heads. Only someone who goes out without bringing their brain would think the Silver-Winged Snake Clan would unite. That bunch of bad roots has never gathered together. You really dare to imagine things."
"Talk less, no one asked you." The other clan leaders present spoke in unison, surprisingly unified.
The Feathered Clan Leader, Wind, was an old man famous for his sharp tongue, even older than Raison. Because he had the most seniority, the leaders of the other clans had to give him some respect.
