Emery couldn't help but inwardly frown when he saw the members of the Sandune Wolf.
Thinking that Yori and the others had been captured so quickly really bothered him. The likely answers were that the Ironcrest was really that good at their job, or that there was something he was missing.
Coupled with the fact he was invited to this VIP area for no apparent reason, Emery couldn't help but feel a little paranoid. But even though his anxiety was growing, he still remained where he was, his face showing interest in the fight that was about to ensue.
'Don't be hasty, there shouldn't be any link between the Sandune incident and you," Emery said to himself as he kept his eyes on the arena. At the same time, the bald man in the arena finally announced the start of the fight.
Emery watched how the Ghost Wolf magus stood there silently without a response as the Sandune Wolf, who had each been given weapons, began to move and slowly formed an encirclement around him.
