Before long, there were no more resisters left in the camp.
After the swordsman defeated Mr. 1 and several unruly prisoners were struck dead by lightning, the remaining rabble posed no concern. In a foul mood, Traine arranged for men to tally the casualties and spoils. After thinking for a moment, one soldier approached Ron, saluted, and said, "Mr. Ron, we found a little girl in the crater. She should be a resident of Flower City."
"She should be a resident of Flower City." With Ron, the Royal Palace Guard Captain of Flower City, present, there was naturally no need to trouble Traine over such a trivial matter. Not to mention that the latter was currently in a very bad mood...
Ron did not mind. He waved a hand. "Take her back with the others, then ask around to see whose child went missing and have them come claim her."
"Understood!"
After the soldier had gone some distance, Ron paused where he stood for three seconds, then Teleported in front of him.
"Wait. You said a little girl? What did she look like?"
The soldier jumped in fright. Having a figure suddenly appear out of thin air before him was hardly a pleasant experience, and he had nearly drawn his sword to attack. However, he immediately recognized Ron's distinctive uniform and answered with a sigh of relief, "Just an ordinary little girl. She had a drawing board with her. Apparently, she came out to paint and was accidentally captured by them."
An ordinary little girl... No, no, no. That was Miss. Goldenweek, a high-ranking Baroque Works officer who partnered with Mr. 3!
Ron gave him a rather speechless look before saying, "Be careful! She is also a member of Baroque Works! Confiscate her drawing board and bring her back for