First Lesson

"Do you know everything about your city, Lord Gleriath?" Ember Killian turned to Istana Gleriath.

"Haa… If I did, there wouldn't be problems in my city, Marquis Killian," Istana Gleriath sighed and suppressed her rage.

Even though Istana Gleriath wanted to raze the whole dark organization to the ground, she didn't know where to start looking.

"My territory is barren and offers little profit. Besides mining minerals and collecting taxes, I don't have any other major sources of income. Where would I get the money to buy those city management-type magic tools, let alone maintain them?"

"I wouldn't know who enters and leaves the city unless they are a demon," Istana Gleriath stated.

"In that case, we will have to manually search the city and surrounding areas for the Assembly of Silent Night's hideout," Astoria Braveheart suggested with a determined look before adding, "I don't believe that they don't have one hidden somewhere within the Blackmoon Region."