The clouds covering the dark night sky slowly moved, and the crescent moon appeared from its slumber. The blue hue of the celestial light gradually laid its eyes on the ground, and Number 2 could finally see his opponent in detail.

He had black hair like the night, and a relaxed expression with sharp eyes. At first glance, he seemed unguarded, but his posture was quite unusual. It was as if Number 2 was standing near a sword waiting to cut him into pieces if he got close.

‘He came knowing everything. Is it Berna?’

Number 2 roughly grasped the situation while gazing into the opponent’s eyes, which were as cold and sharp as the moonlight. Berna must have surrendered to the opponent after having her arm severed. Otherwise, there would be no possible way for the figure, who overpowered both Number 3 and Berna, to appear in Edenfield at this time, and at their exact hideout.

“You are not giving me an answer. I will take your silence as an affirmation.”

“Are you the one who overwhelmed our brothers and rescued the prince?”

“Why are you asking when you already know the answer? The one who ran away looked like the one who ran with his tail between...