The capital city was in an uproar.
Over the past few days, it was like the tension in the air refused to dip below a certain level. The anxiety of the citizens was palpable, and though I knew part of it had to be because of how I had made my appearance in the Sunlit Temple, I also found it completely inconceivable that all this unrest was solely due to me.
'Something happened since the last time I came here...'
"―Don't ignore me, you fuckin' b--"
Fthsh-- Thud.
No matter how many violent outlaws I questioned, they always refused to give me the answers I seeked.
It seemed they only had eyes on the bounty for my capture, not realising what would happen if they attacked me.
'Oh well. I've recovered enough, so I guess it's about time I stop hiding like a rat.'
Or rather, my wanted posters were still stuck up for display all around the city, both with and without the Villain's Vizard, so I would still need to be careful.
