Adrian stood before Nebula Inn. The entrance was swarmed with people dressed in black armor, all casting ominous glares his way.

"I've already told you, the inn is closed to the public today. There's a private banquet happening inside," a guard said to Adrian, his tone dismissive.

Moments ago, Adrian had injured one of them, showing no mercy and sending the man to the clinic. Whether the man survived remained uncertain, but Adrian's actions were not excessive; the man's behavior had warranted