"Oh!" Yulian flushed, putting the scroll back again on her back. "What?" She shrugged, rolling her eyes.
The is a brief laughter about, circulating out from the Principals, all except Melaine who still is at the back, and merging in with the silent chuckle of the swordmen who stand guard, weapons raised as they maintained their stand before the black metal gates.
"I won't say this again. Return, all of you. Before things go out of hand." The man with long black hair warned, pointing a stiff finger up ahead at Alianus.
"Like we already hinted." Alianus frowned. "We are not leaving here until we've met with Sir Hoyoshi Mayura." He puts a leg back, preparing himself into a battle stance.
"So, you have chosen death." The mister says, smiling slightly.
So far, they had gotten challenged by
