"Wells, from now on, you'll be stationed on patrol around the outskirts of Annasi Town, acting as a roaming inspector. Handle all border-related issues, and if any spellbeasts approach—kill without mercy!"
"Sam, you'll serve as Wells's deputy. Patrol the territory with him."
Owen's instructions echoed in their ears as if carried from across endless time and space.
Now as two of the Infernal Envoys under Deus Initium, both men bowed deeply to Owen, full of gratitude.
"Thank you, great Deus Initium. Rest assured—we will complete our mission!"
They thumped their chests in assurance.
After becoming Infernal Envoys under Deus Initium's command, they lost most of their past memories. In exchange, however, they gained instincts and responsibilities essential for Infernal Envoys.
For beings like them, whose strength lay in concealment, such tasks were easy. They were naturally born for reconnaissance.
…
Time flowed quickly. Three months passed in a quiet blur.
