Hearing the frightened report from his confidants, Hafea's face gradually became gloomy. Just as he was thinking about how to severely punish the envoy with a reasonable excuse, a nervous trainee knight rushed into the main tent while reporting the incident.
"Bastard! Didn't anyone tell you that you have to report first after entering the camp leader's tent? Do you want to be sentenced to death?" Before even Lava's anger could be heard, the vice-captain, Krose, was the first to be knocked down to the ground. His body shook in fear as he pleaded for the leader's forgiveness.
"Quickly, tell me, what could make you panic so much that you'll lose your life?" Coldfea turned around and sat on the chief's seat as if she was playing cool. Her majestic posture was the one that he had practiced fo
