Alliance

Inside a well-furnished, classy coffee shop, the sound of a piano flowed gently like a river.

"Sir Arthur, that was great!"

The song finished, and Arthur returned to his seat. As expected, he received several flirtatious invitations along with gazes filled with enmity from the males.

"Hey… wasn't that too flashy?"

Heinze turned his shoulders.

Just a second ago, he saw the wanted notice for him and Snow on the television.

Of course, it was not due to their betrayal of the Sorcerer Congress. Instead, they had become international criminals through numerous murders and damage to public safety.

Even Snow was named, and there was a hefty bounty for merely his information alone!

"It's nothing. In fact… I've been watched for a long time!"

Arthur shrugged. He used his spiritual will to transmit, "It's people from Primary Color! It's due to my extraordinary charisma!"

Is he courting death?