But just at that moment, Dark's actions suddenly came to a halt.
Luobo saw Dark's face, which had been filled with smiles, gradually shift to one of bewilderment, and then from bewilderment to rage.
"Who!" he bellowed, his voice resembling the roar of a wild beast, "Who is destroying my factory!"
At first, Luobo didn't understand what had happened, but he quickly did.
Because the fire had already spread here.
...
Ina stood in front of a prosthetic limb shop in the Fourth District, pulling out her pocket watch for the third time.
She had exceeded the meeting time she had arranged with Deni by ten minutes.
This made her feel somewhat irritated and... uneasy.
The Devil's Army should be the most punctual people in all of Lyra because, with the presence of emergency devices, those without a sense of time were already dead. The ticking of the second hand was as unsettling to them as the countdown of an emergency device.
