C804 Fighting Personally

In the small town, deep into the night, the corridor lay in dead silence, shadows flitting across it. A legion of Gana Empire Knights, clad in silver armor, had the hotel completely encircled, ensuring not even a fly could slip away.

"This is the place," the portly suited hotel manager said, bowing as he approached room 219.

Trailing him was the tall, striking Duke Eleon