"Let me think... What power could this so-called fatherly and motherly love have after more than ten years?"
An hour later.
"This place is huge, but there isn't a single person."
Behind a windowsill on one floor of a building, Kushina spoke softly. She and Mirai had both looked around, but aside from guards wearing unusual armor, there was no one else.
As she complained, Mirai lowered his eyes slightly and watched the armored guard patrols.
As far as he knew, although Rōran was a country, it had no formal armed forces, let alone this kind of special armor that looked as though it had been made by ninja.
Their patrol routes seemed completely disorganized, yet in truth, they appeared to be circling around a certain area.
Finally... he and Kushina should have been discovered the moment they entered Rōran, but the guards showed no sign of searching for intruders.
Mirai grew increasingly curious. What sort of scheme was someone brewing within this seemingly peaceful ancient nation?
When that ninja had been suspected of passing through Rōran, what had he intended to do with the Dragon Vein's power?
"Keeping hidden here isn't a good idea. I can only go out and take a look." The blond young man looked at the unconscious middle-aged man beside him, a trace of guilt in his eyes.
Then he turned and left again.
Afterward, he wandered around Rōran for a long time, but still found nothing.
The young man sat on the rooftop of a building for a long time, his face filled with sorrow.
"We were discovered anyway, so let's see if there are any normal people in Rōran!"
Given his temperament, infiltration and reconnaissance work like this truly did not suit him. Now, he could not even report the intelligence