Shit.
It turns out the curse of King Bahamut didn't just affect Countess Azalea and Baroness Sheiza, but also the soldiers wearing Ventura armor.
Just thinking about the lingering influence of the curse of King Bahamut and the traitor among the Assassins still makes my blood boil.
But when I saw Cecile, who was looking down with guilt, I felt like I couldn't solve this complicated problem with my black flames alone.
"Baron Atreus, don't worry... I will definitely resolve the internal conflict among the Assassins," Cecile said, holding my hand, as if asking me to trust her.
I saw that the wounds on Baroness Cecile's body had healed, no longer a trace of the slash.
Perhaps it was due to her regenerative healing abilities, which had accelerated since my arrival.
