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“My lord, the traveler has just set foot in Inazuma.” Gus, a pyro Agent, reported to the Harbinger stationed in Inazuma. Scaramouche raised his head slowly from where it was resting against his fist. His cold eyes fixed on his right-hand man.
“Send men to follow her closely, report every action and location change to me immediately. We’ll keep an eye on her for now and see how things goes.” The Harbinger ordered, flicking his hand slightly to dismiss his subordinate. Gus bowed before backing out of the office to relay his orders.
"So, it's finally my turn to toy with you, huh?" Scaramouche mused, his finger absentmindedly twirling around an ornament dangling from his hat, "You escaped my grasp once. Never again, little traveler."
