Chapter 118: The Parrot Mercenaries (Part 1)
At the rooftop of the royal palace’s Loop distillery.
Falcoa, chewing on the strongest Loop with a blank expression, seemed to have lost focus.
Falcoa: "Those bastards. Do they think I’ll let this slide?"
Jis, watching from behind, felt his heart race. He knew Falcoa wasn’t in his right mind, but today was worse than usual.
’What is he planning? Why did he call me here?’
It had been a day since Shirone’s group caused trouble, but Falcoa’s anger showed no signs of subsiding.
Falcoa: "Jis, we need to go back."
Jis: "Huh? Wh-where to?"
Falcoa: "Bring them here. Not to this place, but to the hideout. I’ll mobilize the entire organization to crush them."
He was serious about killing Shirone’s group.
’He’s insane.’