Snowy Mountain and Shadia glared at each other. 'Something's off,' Chi-Woo thought as he looked at both of them. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he had a feeling that he was missing something. Shadia seemed on edge, and even the usually silent Snowy Mountain was in a very agitated state.

"Stop it, you two!" Nangnang then intervened. "How could you let the demon convince you, alchemist! Can you even call yourself a hero!?"

"Why are you only blaming me!" Shadia yelled without backing down. The rooftop soon became noisy.

"…How pathetic." Even Hawa seemed annoyed watching the three.

'How did things get to this point?' Chi-Woo wondered as he stayed at the back.

—The Marquess of Discord.

Philip piped up suddenly, breaking Chi-Woo out of his reverie. He then pointed forward with his chin and continued his explanation.

—That's his nickname.

Chi-Woo turned around and narrowed his eyes. Andras was smiling and watching the scene in front of him with interest, clearly enjoying himself. His mouth was stretched so eerily wide that it almost reached his ears.

—Always dissatisfied, this demon tries to destroy things. For example, he will try to ruin strong relationships by creating a divide.

Chi-Woo's mouth gaped open as he thought back to the strange feeling he had gotten before.

—That's right. You guys have been pulled into his trap the moment you began a conversation with him.

Philip licked his lips and continued.

—'The only conversation you should have with a demon is about iron...