The Mysterious Person's Identity

"Good evening, you two!"

George greeted them with a smile.

The military was secretly purchasing large numbers of people. They were clearly planning something major, and behind the military stood the Loen Royal Family.

The Loen Royal Family had experts at Sequence One and Sequence Two.

If he went over and captured that military demigod for a Soul Search, conflict would inevitably break out. He might even get ganged up on.

He was not afraid, but it would still be troublesome.

It would be better to leave the investigation to the churches. Once they had results, if they needed his help in battle, he could go then.

It would not waste any time, either.

"George, what is going on here?"

Crestet and Radall looked at Heras and the others, who had been carved into human sticks, as well as the naked girls gradually emerging from the villa below.

Their faces were filled with confusion.

George pointed at Heras and the others and roughly explained the situation.

"I came out for a stroll tonight, hoping to catch a few cultists. I did not expect to run into human traffickers instead."

"What did you say? These people are from MI9?"

After hearing George's account, Crestet's expression turned grim, while Radall was so furious his beard practically stood on end.

The military's Beyonders had concealed it from the churches and secretly supported human traffickers in large-scale trafficking. This was simply outrageously audacious.

Having risen step by step through countless supernatural incidents to become demigods, they knew very well that anything requiring a large population could never be anything good.

"Their superior seems to be called Selt."

George added one more sentence.

"Saint Selt!"

Crestet and Radall exchanged a glance, their expressions becoming solemn.

Saint Selt was a military demigod of Loen and a