Time, nine o'clock in the evening.
The Southern Royal Capital District was ensconced in an environment that was both absolutely silent and noisy.
Silent was the night, noisy were the clinking glasses in those small taverns hidden by the night, the sound of gunshots in dark alleys, and the sounds of brawls.
Those noises of crime that never rest in the black mire.
Vasini had long been accustomed to these sounds, he even somewhat enjoyed them, as if patrolling his own Kingdom.
His Dark Night Kingdom.
No matter if it wasn't his now, he was determined to fight for it.
Susa's home was at the northern edge of the South District, considered an excellent location since it was near the Central District and convenient to reach the Port District, essentially escaping the chaos and filth of the South District.
