Angerwind Town.
Torrential rain continuously washed away the smell of blood in the town, while various races of quasi-martial artists and extreme apprentices, clad in A6-grade battle armor, swiftly repaired the walls and buildings within the town, unperturbed by the rain.
"Stone Axe and Iron Claw have left?" Desolate Wolf asked while wolfing down some monstrous roasted meat and reading the report brought by a subordinate, looking somewhat displeased.
Originally, in order to protect those two, he had to fend off the Gray-clad people.
Now that their side had dealt with the Gray-clad people, the two chose to leave, treating them entirely as mere tools.
