"The master will be happy."

"The master will be happy."

"Master will reward me!"

Galadia was surrounded by layers of murmurs. With her strength, there was no doubt that she could escape easily, but she didn't want to attack the maids at first, and by the time she reacted, she was already surrounded by them.

The murmurs of countless mortals were like an inescapable spider web. Her keen inspiration touched more ominous and chaotic thoughts, and she gradually fell into dizziness. The dim light projected indescribable tentacles and petals on the stone wall of the sewer.

The slowly opening shadow is like an open mouthparts looking for fresh prey.

"Disperse!" An angry shout disturbed the dark sewer.

"Disperse, or we will disperse you." Griffith walked over quickly. His whole body was wrapped in blood, and his boots made a roar on the ground.

Fury, blood and murderous intent materialized behind him, showing the illusion of a raging armored knight. He was not holding a weapon, but his fierce momentum was like three thousand sharp knives being thrown from the sky.

The shadows in the darkness were disturbed by him, and twitched like screams, then fled in panic amidst the tapping of boots.

"Oh my god, it's Sir Knight."

"The knight is here, run!"

"Master Knight, please keep my sister, she is only eight years old!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again."

The old maids dispersed in a hurry. They were terrified, as if they had seen a monster crawling out of the abyss. Many of them were unable to move due to fear, lying on the ground and desperately begging for mercy. A stench spread under their skirts.

"Garadia, come with me." Griffith grabbed the girl's hand and pulled her forward.
Chapter completed!