Going to the Auction

"W-what?"

The remaining guards who were left to guard the wall saw what Cyril just did and their hearts skipped a beat.

Cyril used some kind of spatial magic to take the Giant Wraiths' evil swords! That is not something they could see every day!

They started wondering whether this is actually a normal thing among humans.

"Is there anything we can help you, Sir Cyril?"

Virion's vice-captain politely asked. After he saw that Cyril was with Druindar a while ago, he already had an idea about Cyril's identity. Now, after seeing that Cyril was capable of scaring away the wraiths and possessing spatial magic, he can only do his best to avoid offending this person.

"I'm fine… Right, I think you should check the lady who shot that powerful arrow. She still on that tower, right?" Cyril reminded.

"Oh! Miss Tsarra?! You're right! I will go now, Sir Cyril…" The vice-captain had a panic voice after recalling the woman.