Royal City Bixie Crost.
In the east of the Central District, the Generous Church.
A group of believers suddenly cried out in alarm because they saw through the circular door on the ground that the three black-robed monks who had entered before had returned, and the man leading them was holding a young person.
"Peter! You damned bastard!"
Lady Fana suddenly stood up agitatedly, wanting to rush over, but was held back by her husband Johnston. She couldn't help but curse vehemently, her eyes filled with loathing as if wishing she could devour the other person.
"I sincerely treated you as a friend, why would you deceive me like this... Peter! Look at me!"
Johnston said to Peter with a heavy tone.
Peter, whose collar was being firmly gripped by Golov, was forced to kneel on the ground, and facing Johnston's questioning, he slowly raised his head and said with a sneer,
"Because only fools like you are easy to deceive..."
"Damn it!"
Johnston couldn't help but curse.