Chapter 168.2
Celeshura grinned at Elena’s question.
Two of Rainbow Sword members… Samantha, the other one, and Celeshura have been friends for more than fifty years, trying to kill each other on the battlefield on several occasions. They were enemies at the time, but because they were enemies, they at least understand that they would not be the ones to abandon their friends.
And Celeshura–
(Seriously, do I even have to bring her back from the land of the demons, you stupid girl…)
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The port city of the Khalfaan Empire was known as a picturesque place with square, whitewashed buildings.
The crest on the Sail of a huge sailing ship entering the port early in the morning was the crest of the Melrose family, the great nobility of the Kingdom of Claydale, a family still respected as a royal family by a country that values tradition.
Even though it was early in the morning, the port was busy with merchant vessels and other vessels, and a small boat from the Administration Bureau, which had started moving hurriedly, led the party of adventurers to the port first.
“We’re finally here!”
One man of medium height and medium build stands tall, his body crackling here and there after the month-long boat ride.
He was not very distinctive in appearance and looked to be in his early to mid-thirties, but his actual age was close to forty, and his gestures were even older than his actual age.
“Viro is an ‘uncle,’ isn’t he?”
“I don’t want Mira to tell me that.”