An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

"I..."

Abigail's words left Ruby speechless, and she blushed. Ruby suddenly realized she was too naive.

Grudges and alliances often defied reason in the martial world—either kill or be killed.

If Luke intended to kill Abigail, then it was only natural for her to defend herself by retaliating against him. Her actions were justified.

Furthermore, as Abigail pointed out, those who acted solely for profit were hardly virtuous. Therefore, it was not worthwhile to advocate for justice on their behalf.

"Ruby, judging by your demeanor, you're likely new to the martial world," Abigail began. "Holding onto your good intentions is commendable, but you must choose your allies wisely. Blindly playing the role of a saint will only bring harm to yourself and others."

She offered a knowing smile. "Let's let bygones be bygones. There's no need to let tension brew between us over strangers' affairs. Come, let's continue with our drinks."

Then, she lifted her glass and nodded toward Ruby.

Ruby hesitated briefly before raising her glass and downing its contents.

As the tension dissipated after the brief commotion, the atmosphere in the tavern returned to its former merriment as if nothing had happened. Laughter and chatter resumed, accompanied by the clinking of glasses.

Meanwhile, members of the Mystic Arts Order swiftly cleaned up the aftermath outside the tavern.

With the streets littered with bodies and blood, they worked diligently to erase any traces of the night's violence. Even if their actions were in self-defense, they had to ensure no lingering consequences.

their reputation and ensuring their gambling activities could

the atmosphere at Sacred

at this early hour, the venue buzzed with anticipation as crowds filled every available space. They

invested a significant sum to secure a prime spot. She had

of wagers available, covering everything from match outcomes to timing and fighting

be delivered overnight

on the previous day,

including elite members from various major sects, gathering at the Sacred Wrym Summit, there

to untold

the gambling activities as long as they

make a profit. Thus, her new round

Abigail busied herself with her schemes in

than joining the crowd at Sacred Wrym Summit, he ventured alone to a secluded,

under his door that morning. The letter's content was simple.

dismissed such a request without much thought.

mark—a distinct emblem

their efforts to sow discord and assassinate key figures within the palace. Their

to assassinate Rufus in Swinton, where they

in their clandestine machinations. But their sudden appearance near

him out before he had revealed his identity. To uncover the mystery, he reluctantly

the letter, he arrived at a