'Should I make an escape?'
Orion thought, looking at the guards, whether he should escape from here, but he felt the situation was way too complicated.
If he were alone, he would consider escaping through the curse of Dimensional Dissonance but he wasn't. Even if he were to ignore the rest of the transmigrators, Famir and Ryfin were with them, and he couldn't leave them behind. So, escaping wasn't an option.
As for fighting the guards, whose strength had reached iron rank, Orion had confidence he could defeat them. But the problem was that this whole port was filled with guards wearing the same armor with an illuminating sun etched on their chestplate. This made him hesitate about whether he should fight or not.
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