Lord Kalm's messengers in the crowd were similarly agitated, their expressions showing a hint of impatience.
They were careful not to be heard, but voices like this were leaking out.
"Hey, hey, ......, you've got the wrong arrangements!"
"I thought you said you were going to take out the princess, and then you and these guys were going to have a good romp and that would be the end of it."
"This is worse than that! I think they're ready to kill it!"
"Calm down. You borrowed a magic doll for just such an occasion. I'll take the princess even if I have to beat the crap out of all of them.
I see.
There are three people with magic dolls in the Resistance.
That's enough to win a head-to-head fight.
"We have no choice. ......"
Originally, I had to keep it to just sneaking help. .......
"I don't care if he's a shadow! Kill it!"
That's right! Know our wrath!"
Some of the heated-up Resistance members seem to be able to use magic.
Their magic is swelling.
What do we do?
"I'll stop him by force!"
We're not going to make it!
Lord Callum's messenger is too late and can no longer stop the magic.