Tanaka actually felt quite uneasy.
After all, this was the Empire's capital, and the presence of Demon Race was much more than in the previous border cities. Not to mention the majestic Muling Castle in the distance, which housed the legendary Emperor of the Empire and the Blood Race ancestor.
However, upon hearing the title "Blood Race Ancestor," Jiro suddenly snickered.
Without saying much, Jiro simply raised a finger to his furry mouth, simultaneously glancing up at the blood-red canopy enveloping the city above.
Tanaka could only swallow back his questions and dissatisfaction.
Jiro was always like this, arranging everything and revealing the plan only at the very end.
Over the next two days, Jiro led him aimlessly wandering through the city. They passed through bustling markets and ventured into dim alleys, each time skillfully avoiding the newly added patrols.
Tanaka found Jiro's familiarity with the city astonishing, as if every street was already imprinted in his mind.
