In another secluded room, "Vera Warner" lay quietly on a pre-prepared machine. As Damon Larson pressed a button, the device began to scan "Vera Warner's" entire body.
Damon Larson, meanwhile, was at a computer, performing complex calculations.
His slender fingers flew across the keyboard as streams of data appeared on the screen.
Meanwhile, Victor Morgan was on the rooftop balcony, making a phone call.
"Give the order. Everyone, full gear. Prepare to move out."
In an instant, a storm brewed over Aethelgard. Victor Morgan's inner circle mobilized in full force, revealing the true extent of his power and status in the capital.
「About an hour later.」
"Found them!"
Hearing Damon Larson's excited shout from the room, Victor Morgan rushed inside.
"Where? Where are they?"
Victor Morgan demanded, his voice laced with anxiety.
"Miss Warner and Ron are at sea. They're on a ship, but its destination is unknown."
"Order everyone to board. We're leaving now!"
