"Who are you?" asked a man in his twenties inside, retreating step by step in fear upon seeing Rein clad in knight armor and carrying such an imposing aura.
"As an accomplice of Adams, you are under arrest!" Rein declared loudly.
"Adams?"
"Sir, are you mistaken? We don't have anyone by that name here," the young man replied, looking utterly confused.
"Recognize this?" Rein pulled out a staff from Adams from behind his back.
The white knuckles surely weren't shown off by Adams before, but Rein felt that Adams would most likely not hide such an unremarkable staff.
As expected!
"My boss's staff?" The young man's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had made a connection, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
"Your boss's real name is Adams, a fugitive wanted by the empire. Now, do you have anything else to say?"
"Sir... I've been wronged!"