Diana quietly flew out. To avoid alerting anyone, she deliberately took a detour and approached the road the Black youth had mentioned from behind the factory district. However, she saw no heavily armed police—only an old police car parked by the roadside, with a chubby Sheriff leaning against it as though waiting for someone.
Diana observed more carefully and found that aside from the Sheriff's sidearm, he had no other weapons, nor did he seem to have a search warrant or anything similar. He did not look like he had come to cause trouble. So she stepped out from behind a building.
When the chubby officer saw her, he waved. Diana had the God of Fire Sword in hand and was not afraid of any tricks, so she walked over. The portly officer shook her hand and said, "Hello, I'm the Sheriff of Biltge. You must be Ms. Prince, right?"
Diana nodded. She looked the officer over and saw that he was indeed wearing a Sheriff's badge. The Sheriff sighed and said, "Arthur told me about you. He said that if I couldn't find him, I should come find you."
Only then did Diana remember that shortly after they had arrived, Arthur had left after helping them sort out their things. When Diana had asked where he was going, Arthur had only said he was taking a look around the area. She had not expected him to get in touch with the Sheriff of this district.
"I'm very grateful for what you've done for the community. This old thing of mine finally has money for an engine tune-up." The Sheriff patted the old police car behind him and said, "Ever since the industrial district declined, most people have moved away. I never thought anyone would move in."
"I'm sorry to