A young amiable-looking man stood at the extreme end of the lined troops.
Unlike the others, his uniform — though still police wear — wasn't as heavily geared.
On his chest, a captain's badge sat glinting under the brilliance of the sunlight.
"Oh my, guests?" He questioned as he walked toward Lux and the others.
The Lords frowned, feeling uneasy — this time not from the pressure of the tactical weapons in abundance around them.
Instead, it was from the fact that they couldn't inspect the details of anyone around them.
Lux's brows furrowed.
"Not right… the only two ways to block inspection are either vastly superior levels or blocking items…"
He mused silently. It definitely couldn't be the former — it surely had to be the latter.
"Then where would they get so many of such items?"
He glanced at the amiable young captain now before them, wearing a smile…
A chill ran down Lux's spine as he stared at that smile. Something surely wasn't right here.
