A rugged mountain range surrounded the lake that Xtra mentioned. The scenery perfectly suited Central Asia where the environment constantly changed.

The English Royal Court set up camp near the lake. They used the towering trees above as a canopy and the soft grass underneath as a cushion. Their camp turned out quite comfortable.

“Isn’t this something like being in bed with your enemy? We have to catch Xtra after the general assembly, right?”

“It’s still murder no matter how bad the person is. A mercenary doesn’t have the right to enforce the law.”

Marcus and the other guild members whispered. Their conversation caught Rachel’s attention, but she pretended not to hear.

She didn’t have the luxury to think about anything else when every second counted. Currently, she practiced communicating with her spirits while sitting in a lotus position behind the trees. However, she decided to abandon her attempts after their conversation from a distance away broke her concentration.

“Haaa…”

It would be difficult unless she recovered from her mana exhaustion. She felt frustrated since she couldn’t even perform the most basic step of circulating her mana. The flow had been blocked for some reason.

Rachel sulked while sitting on the ground. She opened and closed her fist a few times.

“Vice Leader?”

Fermin called out while looking at the license details on her smartwatch.

“What do you think this license is for?”

She asked Rachel.

[General Assembly License]...