If not for a dear priest of Ensieth who was walking towards the city at that time, I'm pretty sure many citizens of our kingdom would've been seriously harmed by him.
Due to his obnoxious and callous behavior, I decided it was best to keep an eye on everyone who followed after him into the city after he entered, in order to make sure he wasn't planning to do more dastardly deeds inside the city.
Out of everyone I monitored, only the group with your granddaughter had something weird happen to them. So I decided to do a more detailed investigation on their whereabouts.
That's how I came to where I am right now. Sorry for my rudeness." Mon Dupa answered carefully. Hoping the two old men before him would understand his circumstances.
"I see. A deacon of the Fang Clan was responsible for your investigation. They're always going from city to city within our kingdom, doing who knows what and meeting with who knows who.
They've been riding on our heads since they came to our kingdom. Now they're defecating on us, by harming our citizens. They're almost as bad as the corpse race!" Micas replied, after hearing Mon Dupa's words, with a look of contemplation and anger on his face. He still felt that the Fang Clan was up to no good, and should be removed from the kingdom.
"The Fang Clan have always been known to cause these minor disturbances, but unless they kill our citizens, there's truly nothing we can do about it, child. They're protected by the king of our kingdom, so we can only let them be. We've always been trying to pressure the king to rethink our partnership with them, but it seems he won't change his mind any time soon." Trent replied to Mon Dupa after a moment of thought, with a look of sorrow on his old face. He couldn't help but pity the citizens that had been hurt by the Fang Clan, since they came to the kingdom.
"It seems, these Fang Clan members are going to become the future corpse race if we keep letting them get away with their behavior. Maybe I should monitor their whereabouts in the future." Mon Dupa muttered, after hearing Trent and Micas' words. He felt that the city should be doing more to protect its citizens from the Fang Clan.
"Speaking of the corpse race. Didn't they just cause trouble recently, teacher? They've always been the primary suspect of my daughter's disappearance." Micas asked old man Trent, with his anger rising up again, at the mention of the dreaded corpse race. His eyes, due to his angered state, turned pale white as if he was going blind again. He even stopped eating food from the table in anger.