บท 840: The Emperor's Brand

Immense tension filled the air, and I could only watch in silence while donning my blue-haired disguise.

The hundred or so men that surrounded us already had their Mana flowing through them, and I could tell just how powerful they were. If we were to take a single step, they would try their best to subdue us instantly.

'Whether they'll be able to succeed or not is another issue entirely.'

"Y-you are… the Outgroup." The leader of the squad muttered, his staff warbling with a deep golden hue.

He had long golden hair and his hair was in a ponytail which was tied behind him. He looked like a young man—in his early twenties, at the very least. His golden eyes, along with his flawlessly clear skin, indicated to me that he belonged to the Royal Family.

Also…

"Kaliel, stand down. It's me, Kido." Our Outgroup Ace finally stepped forward, speaking in a low, calm tone.

"Y-you… What are you doing here?! No, how were you guys able to get past the barrier, to begin with?"