'Are the Grieves going to cause trouble at the competition venue now? Sigh, even though I am trying to avoid trouble, I hope I can reach the legion rank before anything major happens.' Vritra thought as he watched the group of men in white dresses.
But a major and life-changing event was approaching Vritra, closer to him than he could have expected.
Feeling a bit curious, he used his senses to observe the movement of their lips and made out a couple of lines before removing his senses to not get noticed.
'The Empress will fail? And something about the Bone Blood Cult... sigh, I couldn't hear more.' Vritra thought. He wondered how these people knew she would fail to get the inheritance, but he didn't ponder too long about it.
