In the castellan mansion of the inner city.
Castellan sat on the top seat with a gloomy face, while Roger stood aside with a serious face.
Below them was Brander, whose face was black and blue.
"You said that you first saw a demonic beast golden bird in the city, so you brought people to capture it. Then when you chased to the periphery of Egleson, you were attacked by a large golden bird, weren't you?"
Castellan asked word by word.
Brander seemed to have found his savior and said with a sad face, "Father, I'm sure I didn't make trouble first this time. I'm doing it for the safety of everyone in the city. You know, it's a demonic beast, a wild and difficult training demonic beast. What if someone is hurt? So, I tried my best to capture it..."
"Enough!"
Castellan was annoyed by Brander's crying.
As for what he said, he only believed 30%. That was to say, Will believed everything he did, but Will didn't believe his purpose of doing it.
Will knew his son very well.