Reiger stood up, his brows slightly furrowed, yet he calmly followed and approached the window, looking outside.
Right in the direction of the manor's gate, the same kind of commotion continued to echo.
Reiger and the others saw shadows flickering and clashing, as if a conflict was taking place there.
"They've come, as expected?"
Melo muttered coldly, not surprised at all.
Naisa was the same.
They could predict that the night Reiger stayed in Orus would certainly not be peaceful.
Perhaps the infected lurking aboard the Sphinx were discovered, alarming their secret manipulators, or maybe they felt that rather than letting Reiger leave unpredictably, they should make a move directly...
In any case, knowing that Reiger, the Master of the Holy Sword, was in Orus, those after him would definitely not ignore it, and would take action.
Now, it seemed, the opposition had indeed begun.
"Let's go," Reiger said: "Let's take a look."
