After listening to the report of Maid Chief Diana, Rosetta's expression, already stern and gloomy, seemed to become even more so, but he said nothing, merely replying indifferently, "Understood—thank you, you may go."
Diana nodded, stepping back gracefully, her figure gradually disappearing into a distortion Field.
"Father," Matilda couldn't help but look at her father, "the information Diana mentioned... is it reliable?"
"Diana wouldn't make mistakes on such matters, unless the Sect of the God of War has woven a web large enough to blind all the royal eyes," Rosetta said with a calm tone.
"...So the Sect of the God of War indeed has serious problems, and Malm Dunite is deliberately hiding it from us..." Matilda said with a complex expression, her tone revealing a hint of melancholy, "The entire Sage Hall is hiding it from us..."
