🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

- Alas, it was him...

Erika recounts to the others what she voiced some time ago.

- The florist was kidnapped by a pirate. And the gentlemen from Desire completely messed up, disgraced the guild, and set us up... Everyone can have failures and setbacks, etc. But in no case should outsiders have been involved in such a matter, - she added.

- Well, what did you "find out"? Tell us.

Well, if Zibaba lied about anything, it was only that he is a rare loser. You can still shake hands with him.
-- I don't understand anything, -- sighed Ushumgallu. -- If this "florist" can somehow elevate someone to the throne, then why the hell did they send green recruits on the mission? How could they have believed this serpent spawn? Wasn't there a backup plan, a support group? Ugh. I've even stopped being angry at Ginza. She is still a sellout for the new regime, but if some moss-covered nobody tricked me like that, I would have gone crazy too. Okay. Worrying is bad, and I need to recover quickly.
Out of the corner of his eye and ear, Ushumgallu notices Sheila's sly whispers. Let them think what they want. And his tsundere style towards Felicia probably gave some misleading impressions, which is probably for the best. For now, he is not ready to reveal the details of his biography to them, although...
-- In short, we are like guests of the king. Baths, massages, all that, but there is a suspicion that they won't serve lion kebabs for dinner. There are no familiar faces, but otherwise, there is a lot of hustle and bustle, after all, a war is going on.