Pressing Emhardt's mouth shut, Fisher was deep in thought, while out of the corner of his eye, he saw Moli standing with her head held high, seemingly unthreatened by Emhardt. She pondered for a moment, then blushing slightly, she said,
"In any case... I'll take responsibility."
"Eh, why does something feel off?"
Emhardt gave Moli a speechless glance, and Fisher also smiled helplessly. He was just about to say something when he noticed in Moli's direction, not far away, many soldiers of the Dragon Court gathered there, and Fisher's gaze flickered slightly, as if sensing a powerful aura.
"Lady Moli, you are here!"
"Lar, you've come!"
Moli and Fisher saw Lar among the group of soldiers from afar and waved happily to greet him.
Beside her, Fisher also quickened his pace, wanting to check on Rafael's condition,
"Rafael, she..."
He had barely begun to ask when he suddenly saw the soldiers part, revealing Rafael clad in armor.
