As expected by Gyle's secretary, it didn't take long for Caron and his group to be released from custody. The captain of the security forces, who was half-bald, escorted them all the way to the front of the security headquarters.1

"Take care, Young Masters!" he said with a tone honed by years of experience dealing with people of all kinds.0

Caron waved lightly in response, replying, "See you again! I'll be sure to drop by often."0

The captain replied in a booming voice, "Yes! I'll always welcome you with a smile… huh?"1

Something felt off. Was he really supposed to be happy about Caron's promise to visit the headquarters frequently? Although the captain hadn't conducted a proper investigation, he knew well enough how to handle someone like Caron Leston. 0

Smile as much as possible… or risk getting bitten, he thought.0

The captain shuddered as he glanced at the disheveled appearance of Drogol Kian, who had arrived at the headquarters along with Caron's group. The half-conscious look on his face and the bloodstains on his clothes suggested something terrible had happened.0

Complaints related to Drogol Kian flooded the security forces daily. Everyone in the capital knew that this scoundrel from that noble family was nothing more than trash. But up until now, all those complaints had quietly been resolved at the security forces' level. Drogol's family was too powerful to be punished by the complaints of commoners.0

But this time, it was different. Drogol had been brought to the security headquarters and started confessing...0