C707 The Tide of the World

"Is that so? Have you already snatched it back?"

In the core of the [Lagrand], Igrel was lying quietly on the ground. His left eye slightly opened, and his pale golden vertical pupils glanced at Tiral, who was reporting to him with his head lowered. There was not much emotion in his eyes.

In his opinion, this was almost a matter of course. Without the intervention of external forces