The Author's POV

Within a tranquil region of the human domain.

The grass swayed in response to the passage of a light breeze, with its movement consistent with the direction in which the wind was blowing. At this very instant, the air abruptly began to warp, and a number of little footprints appeared on top of the grass.

"So this is the human domain?"

A rough and groggy voice sounded.

Randur, who was looking at the enormous metropolis in the distance, was the one who spoke. Night had fallen on Ashton city, and the bright city lights were visible from where he suddenly appeared, making it all the prettier.

"It doesn't look too bad."

Another voice sounded from behind him.

"...Although it looks more beautiful than efficient. From just a glance, you can tell that the defensive system is filled with flaws."

"You're right, Jomnuk."

Randur caressed his beard.

He took a minute to etch the scene of the city in the distance, and then he materialized a small round object from thin air.

We should be

sight away from the item and looked

I don't see anyone. Are they perhaps late? Weren't we

furrowed a

of fact, his patience was notoriously short, and all of the more senior dwarves were well aware

back when Ren was in the dwarven domain, he was successful in deceiving the majority of elders in the

him one and that he promised to show me something interesting, I

reacted angrily by crossing

him were not the least bit taken aback by his antics. When they found out that the guy who was scheduled to

"I'm sorry I'm late."

very moment that Randur was about to throw another tantrum, a hushed voice echoed from some distance, and a man dressed in black with two crimson

none other than

him from afar, Randur's eyes furrowed. Meanwhile, Kevin continued to head in their direction with a friendly smile on his

why I was

Then, sweeping his eyes

what exactly are you planning

pick up several people, among them there were a handful of prominent figures from the dwarven domain. Jomnuk and Randur.