Originally, it was supposed to be the enemy in the light and us in the dark, but now the roles have reversed. The shift in positions immediately rendered the situation unclear.
"Archangel Uriel, I've found the Prince. He's quite willing to return to Lundan with us." Auga, dressed in a plain white nun's outfit, her tall and graceful figure radiating an inner wisdom and elegance.
Uriel nodded. Whether the Prince was willing or not didn't matter; forcing Hexuno to be homeless was what truly mattered.
"Shall I deal with this pack of devils?"
"Leave some room when you strike. Don't reveal all your strength. It's best if you 'accidentally' lose and let the devils savor their temporary triumph..."
Uriel gave his instructions. Their hiding spot had been exposed, and staying at Saint Sylvestre Church was no longer possible. Tonight, they'd move to a new location.
Auga nodded and left.
