"The demon is really dead."
"Great! We are saved!"
"Thanks to the king for bringing in reinforcements!"
...
The townsfolk, soldiers, and nobles all poured out of their homes.
After the initial shock, their expressions shifted to joy as they looked at the corpses, some even kicking and spitting on them in anger.
The people were unaware that there were still forces at play behind the demons; they only felt relieved to have survived the previous night.
Moreover, judging by the situation, the capital of Florence should be safe for the time being!
As for the ruins left behind in the city, most people didn't care, since it wasn't their own misfortune.
Thus, the morning in the Principality of Florence quickly descended into a sea of joy.
However, in a certain sense, they were not entirely mistaken; Sterl had no intention of allowing the Blood Cult to continue abducting people.
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