Hiding in an abandoned courtyard, Dane paced anxiously inside the yard.
The wooden door creaked open, and an attendant peeked inside before retreating through the door.
Dane anxiously asked the returning attendant, "What are they singing? What are they singing?"
The attendant looked at the Duke with a troubled expression, "Those refugees are saying you are the devil."
"Me, ha, me, I'm the devil?" Dane incredulously pointed at himself and asked, "If it weren't for me taking them in, they would have starved in the wild by now. And yet, I'm the devil."
Isn't that because it's convenient for you to use the Green-clothed Flute Player to catch people? The attendant secretly rolled his eyes.
"Enough of that, what's the situation?"
The attendant reluctantly replied, "Since City Hall was breached, there have been mobs along the way, not just from outside the city, but even some laborers and artisans from within the city..."
"...Kill the devil without looking back!"
