"Who's leading these Ravens now?"
As I surveyed the slow hundred in front of me, I couldn't spot anyone who looked like a commander. They were like uniformed clones, even their coats were the same style, with no clear identity marks.
"They... are controlled by Silvia."
Taville hesitated for a moment before giving me an answer that greatly surprised me.
"That slowpoke?" I blurted out in shock, revealing a rather disrespectful term, "I mean, Silvia, that girl controlling a hundred Ravens? She's not Bellavilla! She even forgets to add the seasoning packet when she makes instant noodles, damn it!"
Did I just mix some very messed-up stuff there?
