San (3)

(Tom's PoV)

The wind rose and her hair swayed along with the wind. Sparks of fire scattered around her, creating the image of her being wrapped inside a cocoon. Her sharp gaze sent chills down my spine, giving me another side of San the Third Advisor that I had not known before.

She actually had this side in her. With her current look and demeanor undoubtedly resembled Siji.

This was getting interesting. A sneer escaped my lips and I stood up tall, towering over her who could be considered tall among the girls I knew, refusing to be intimidated by this woman who aged more than me by folds.

"That's good to hear. You also need to know that I won't stay silent if your army schemes against my army."

San chuckled. "It depends on your capability." She turned away and walked towards the door.

"Our Master and Advisor are both ridiculously nuts. You don't want to provoke them." I gave her my last reminder out of my good will.