Several people filed in, carrying the unconscious cultist magician into the mansion.
Throughout the way, Sir Philips said not a word, his expression chillingly grim.
It wasn't until they had descended into an underground chamber below the building and bound all of these individuals, and the investigator beside them had engraved the runes that sealed their magic power, that the nouveau noble finally gave Ronald a requesting glance:
"Mr. Ronald, please wake them up."
Clap, clap—
Ronald clapped his hands, immediately lifting the suppressive force of 'Fury' from them. The four cultist magicians, including the carriage driver, instantaneously opened their eyes.
Because of the encounter on the carriage, as soon as consciousness was restored, some began to groan and wail immediately. Others, more composed, began to survey their surroundings.
And then, catching sight of Sir Philips with his brooding face.
The cultist magician, despite his agony, contorted his expression and asked:
