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.

should be

away from the item

they perhaps late? Weren't we supposed to

brow furrowed

a patient person in any way. As a matter of fact, his patience was

was successful in deceiving the majority of elders

that he promised to show me something interesting, I never would have come

reacted angrily by crossing his

When they found out that

"I'm sorry I'm late."

from some distance, and a man dressed in black with two crimson red

none

Observing him from afar, Randur's

show up. The only reason why I was able to find you was because of the fluctuation that came from

his head in embarrassment. Then, sweeping his eyes toward the other dwarves, he secretly counted inside

are you planning

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