C1203 Mutra's Palace

The car quickly approached them, but the other didn't have any intention of slowing down. A young, flying face passed in front of him. It was his compatriot, his compatriot.

This damnable bastard actually refused to save her. No, that's not right, his scarf was missing and he was not wearing a robe.

These were all taken off and thrown onto the car for convenience's sake