As Richard pondered, the Magic Knights went farther and farther, carrying the unconscious spy through the Command Room of Kasha City, heading to the prison.
Inside the Command Room, the on-duty advisors and civil servants watched the passing Magic Knights with curious eyes — previously, they were so busy they barely had time to sleep and had no mood to investigate such unrelated matters. However, there hadn't been any military actions in the past month, and dozens of combat plans had been made and shelved, leaving them extremely bored, so even a small incident could pique their interest.
"Who did they catch?" an advisor asked.
"It should be a spy," answered one advisor who had heard some news. "I heard the Sika spies attempted a large-scale infiltration tonight, but our defenses were tight, and they gained nothing."
"Good! Those Sika looking for trouble got what they deserved — we've been more than generous by not causing them problems, and yet they try to infiltrate us?"
