Chapter 120: Miranda, the Sorrowful Steed

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The young girl's demeanor was full of valor, her voice clear and decisive, like a seasoned general who had experienced many battles.

Dean Bruce glanced at her and noticed a red flame mark etched on the back of her hand, a mark that immediately gave him a sense of familiarity.

It looked like something from the Magic Guild!

However, the Magic Guild did not have the tradition of tattooing such marks. This must have been done by the girl herself.

Realizing this, Dean Bruce roughly understood the girl's identity. He stood up straighter, revealing the Soul Blood Oath on his chest, and said calmly, "How did you know we were here?"

"Insolence!"

Before the girl could respond, the surrounding soldiers' faces turned hostile. They glared at Dean Bruce, shouting coldly, "Who are you? How dare you speak so rudely to the Princess?"