“Drag her out and execute her.”

The brute was evidently displeased.

“Uhm…”

The person in charge of Springwind Pavilion was in a bind. She whispered, “To be honest with you, Sir, though she’s a lowly human, she has someone powerful backing her. If you kill her, I’ll be put in a difficult position. You may also be troubled by this.”

Hearing this, the man was displeased. He was a general of the Stone Race. The Stone Race had sent its forces to the Desolate Galaxy. While he was off-duty, he spec