Meanwhile, at the Nine Mainland's Great East continent.

There was a small town where the Great East and the New World intersected.

The town was not big due to its unique geographical location, but it was where the world's wanderers often rested. Hence the streets were lined with shops, constantly abuzz with life.

Just then, a figure approached from afar. He radiated an impossibly strong aura, but he had a cold and murderous expression.

It was Sergio.

When he realized he had been tricked, Sergio had spent a good few hours scouring the grounds for a trace of Darryl and the two women. His anger had grown steadily. He almost exploded.

Sergio's expression was ashen upon reaching the town. He was muttering to himself.

The three idiots were pretty weak, so they could not have gotten very far. He was confident that they were hiding in that town.

So, Sergio rushed into the one inn in town.

"Would you like a room, sir?"

As he entered the lobby, a worker approached him with a huge smil