Not long after.
The first floor of Russell Palace.
One of the many living rooms.
Carl tied up her white hair into a ponytail. Completely imperious, she looked down at Jing Nan, while Arthur stood somewhat hunched at Carl's left like a well-behaved 'son.'
At that moment, after seeing Carl, whose appearance was completely on par with hers but whose height was nearly three meters...
Jing Nan's momentum instantly wilted.
It was practically dimensional suppression.
Although Jing Nan had not yet fully understood the composition of Umbrella's forces, she knew about the existence of the five Primarchs.
The instant she saw Carl, Jing Nan guessed that the other woman was one of the Primarchs.
Moreover, faced with the pressure of Carl, who seemed like the official wife, Jing Nan unconsciously felt as though she were a mistress...
Even though Arthur had been the one to provoke her first.
Seeing this.
Arthur hurried forward, supported Carl to the sofa in the living room, and sat her down, preventing Jing Nan from feeling too much psychological pressure.
There was nothing he could do. At nearly three meters tall, Carl would make any normal person feel intimidated.
Of course, to the male players of Resident Evil 8, that height might make them even more excited.
But Jing Nan was neither a player nor a man, so at Arthur's invitation, she sat on the sofa opposite Carl.
Arthur, meanwhile, sat in the single-person sofa to Carl's left and Jing Nan's right.
With him mediating between them, this supposedly bloody battlefield—which did not truly qualify as one—was not nearly as intense as Arthur had imagined.
Jing Nan knew that she had no chance of winning against Carl, so she could only face reality and choose to retreat.
However, during this time, a maid suddenly came