"Elder Prude!"
The Guard Squad recognized Elder Prude. They were all well aware that he was Viscount Grant's old friend and also the local civil deputy officer. Although, in theory, he was only there to assist The Empire in managing the White Folks, to these Ordinary soldiers, he was unquestionably a superior officer.
——Not to mention that their immediate superior, Deputy Captain Redd of the protective team, was also one of the White Folks.
A soldier clad in light armored clothing, sporting a noticeable red nose, approached with a pleasant smile: "Have you come here intending to leave the city? The main gate is closed now that it's evening. I can take you to another exit..."
"No need, I'm here to show this little one what the world is like." The elder raised his hand, interrupting the other's eager offer: "How many 'flies' today? I guess there must be quite a few."
He said indifferently, "Take us to see them."