"How did you kill him?"
After the signing was completed by everyone, Glaya finally came to Lynn's side.
Looking at Mark lying on the ground, he asked with some regret,
"If we had captured him and interrogated him properly, perhaps we could have uncovered the mastermind behind the scenes he mentioned."
"Sorry," Lynn said with a helpless expression, "When I heard him say that he wanted to pin the deaths of these three hundred people on Princess Ivyst, I was too angry and acted impulsively."
"Uh, I understand, don't be too hard on yourself."
Seeing his loyally concerned expression, Glaya suddenly found himself at a loss for words and quickly offered consolation.
After all, everything that had happened today was thanks to Lynn.
Otherwise, he would still be scrambling around, trying to figure out how to extricate himself from this mess.
Fortunately, it was all resolved.
Watching the refugees enter Orn City one by one after receiving permission, Glaya's heart completely settled.