“Okay, the bombs didn’t explode because you told me Raven successfully diffused it, can I go back now?” Clara pouted before gazing at the man in a strange black and white clothing.
They’re currently outside of the plaza hiding on the top of a narra tree; the strange man made sure that Clara wouldn’t be seen until all of the mafia organizations were gone.
“Excuse me? Can I please go back now?” Clara asked once more, but he shook his head for the nth time, so she just sighed. She couldn’t see his face clearly because it’s covered with a mask.
But she noticed a familiar crest that’s pinned near his chest. She had seen it somewhere before, it’s a shield that contained a cross and wings.
Clara tilted her head at that crest for a moment, what are those symbols about? Clara thought while pond
