Amiel always considered Freeman to be a 'temporary subordinate'.
With such a position, there was naturally no question of trust between Amiel and Freeman.
However, what took this lady of Talin origin by surprise was that Freeman, this 'Blood Descendant', could actually be this shameless.
"Bastard, 'Blood Descendant'!"
The lady cursed angrily, but she couldn't afford to look back.
Because the people blocking the way had already appeared before her.
She could clearly see these people—
Not only was each of them cloaked, but the exposed skin was also wrapped in bandages, and even so, their rotting hands and feet could not be concealed.
"Leprosy!"
Amiel's eyes were filled with horror, and as soon as she cried out, she instinctively covered her mouth and nose.
The next moment, she even took out a potion and poured it into her mouth.