Three wolves grew uneasy, their minds each veering in different directions.
"Everyone, did I read that right? That was an announcement sent to the entirety of Earth, right?" Silent fretted.
Her husband was also on edge. Bastion flinched and scanned the skies. "Tsk. I was careless. I should have asked more about how the Tyrant marks work. Now they know Elian's name."
"Wow! That means Elian is on a direct collision course with the Pope, the Duke, and the President, right? There is hardly anyone else who could be a candidate."
At Fluffy's cheer, Silent sent an Ice VII pebble to smash against her forehead.
"Owee!"
"Quiet you! This is serious! Why are you acting that way? Elian would be in danger!"
While the Wolves were arguing, Bianca simply held Elian's hand and rested her head on his shoulder. Although most people would be panic-stricken at the system prompt, Elian made little reaction while Bianca grew uneasy but did not fear.
