Everyone immediately turned.
Several meters away—
Cerys stood quietly atop a broken stone.
Her black maid outfit moved lightly from the wind while her silver hair reflected faintly beneath the moonlight. Her expression remained calm as always, yet for some reason—
The moment she appeared—
The atmosphere became even heavier.
Even Maxwell's master inside his dantian suddenly fell silent briefly.
Then—
Dangerous.
The old man's voice sounded extremely serious now.
That woman…
Do not underestimate her.
Maxwell's eyes narrowed harder.
Meanwhile the Border Town guard knights immediately straightened their posture.
"Maid Cy!"
Even Borzoi visibly relaxed slightly after seeing her appear.
Though he still remained kneeling from exhaustion.
Cerys slowly glanced around the destroyed battlefield.
Her eyes calmly swept past the craters.
The blood.
The collapsed earth.
Then finally—
Toward Maxwell.
"You woke young master."
Her tone remained calm.
But somehow—
