"What's that?"
"Why is it so heavily protected?"
"What could be inside?"
Gabriel slowly pushed through the crowd and came to the front, his eyes finally falling on what everyone was looking at.
To his surprise, it wasn't a person.
Rather, it was an oddly-shaped armored crate being protected by powerful adventurers like Brunt.
"Do you think it's a demon sealed inside?"
"Nah, if it were, they'd have called the Church, not Brunt."
Gabriel quietly listened as more whispers spread like wildfire.
The protection around the crate was reinforced with glowing glyphs, and no one was allowed within a ten-meter radius.
Just like the others, Gabriel became curious about what could be inside and why the adventurers guarding it seemed to be on high alert.
'That crate doesn't look like it's made for cargo. More like... a prison?'
While everyone was staring at the crate in the courtyard with a mixture of curiosity and fear, Scarlet, the Vice President, soon appeared.
