Sebastian… Sebas scanned through the 'battlefield' where he and his 'former adventurer' buddy, Vivi, had clashed…
And he couldn't help but facepalm at the sight.
The ground was a mess—scarred with deep grooves and uneven patches where their movements had torn through the earth.
Scattered debris littered the area, kicked up by the sheer force of their exchanges. Yet, for all the chaos... the damage was mostly contained.
Thankfully, their fight had taken place mostly in a relatively empty lot near the top-left section of Anastasia's walled domain, sparing the more occupied and crucial areas from destruction.
That sheer fact alone was a relief for the head butler...
But even so…
Sebas exhaled through his nose, irritation quite evident on his face—because now, he was going to have to clean up this mess.
On the sidelines...
Anastasia, Martha, and Bella—the mistress and her two aides—stood frozen.
Stunned.
