[Captain L, I am currently in the territory of a place called "Fexivia," which seems to be the land of the elves.]
[Noted, I'll report this to the higher-ups]
[Thank you]
Clad closes the call. Lyliak asks if that was the woman he was with before the accident, and he says no.
(Meanwhile, in Jill's prison cell)
Jill is currently sitting in her cell when she hears that someone has come to visit her.
"A visit? Someone knows me here?" she asks.
"Apparently, yes, now come out."
Jill thinks that there is no way in hell that Clad came to talk to her, so she doesn't have an idea of who came to call her and goes to check, accompanied by a security guard, only to be met head-to-head with her dad, Mordaar Darkheid.
Her dad was taller than Jill, who was already tall herself. Her dad's skin was as dark as charcoal, his hair was as white as snow, and he had blood red eyes. He was wearing some kind of unusual clothing that had a mix of black, white, and gold.
Mordaar tells them that she is his daughter and to let her out, which they try to refuse before feeling his overwhelming aura.
"Dad, stop! You could kill them if you release your aura carelessly like that!" Jill said in a panicked voice.
Tsk!
The dad snickers before stopping, which is met with the guards thanking Jill, and they quickly run to get their boss.
"So you are that girl's father?" a man says, walking into the room, bald with black eyes, wearing a black suit with a green tie and a white coat on top that had the word "Prison Chief" written on the right side of the clothing.
"And what if I am?" Mordaar replied
The room's atmosphere was suddenly serious, and both of them glared at each other for what felt like minutes.
"Well then, take your daughter!" The man said with a kind smile, which surprised Mordaar as he was expecting a fight to happen.
????
"Uh, okay, thank you," He said with confusion.
"I already knew she wasn't a prisoner, but I kept her here since the outside has been strange for a while, and she seemed to fit in a bit too well, though she even made friends with one of the prison's most notorious prisoners, Tiera!" He said with a professional smile on his face. As Mordaar looks at his daughter with a slightly concerned yet surprised face.
"Don't worry, dad, I won't become a crimin-" Jill's attention goes to something else, her eyes widened as she saw the figure behind her father. A woman with Red hair and pale skin, red eyes that showed fury yet didn't. The woman was wearing a black costume with golden symbols on it, with a red gem on the neck area and something similar to a nun's wimple on her head with a golden flower on the side of the headwear. The woman looked at her as if she was going to take her life immediately. Jill knew who it was and hesitated before calling her name, but held up the courage to do so.
"W-what are you doing here, mother?"