As Logan pulled the suit over his arms, he stared into the mirror.
Pouring in a little mana, the suit shrunk around perfectly to fit around him.
Many conflicting thoughts ran through his mind as he stared at his reflection.
It wasn't the plan that he had thought of that was a problem.
No, it was what it meant he'd have to do.
''Sure, the Alvarez family has declared war on us,'' he mumbled. ''But this…''
Strategically speaking, if several important members were to vanish inside the dungeons, their relatives would pull away from the Alvarez family. It would also make sure people have to think twice in the future if they wanted to join them.
'It wasn't like the Alvarez family had kept their hands clean up to this point either.'
They were still prime suspects in the recent 'accidents' in Mercer-related dungeons. Random mercenary groups had shown up to disrupt runs, and there were even cases where innocent teams went missing.
