After parting with her teammates, Najenda went alone to the agreed intelligence drop-off point.
"What happened to you?" Seeing the intelligence courier covered in blood, Najenda hurried over to ask.
"I was the only one who made it here," the courier said with difficulty, fighting through the pain.
"Thank you for your efforts," Najenda said, calmly reassuring him.
"This is the list of people who agreed to help before the operation."
"I've received the intelligence. Leave the rest to us!" Najenda took the list.
"I hope you can make the revolution succeed..." the courier said haltingly, then slumped limply to the ground.
Looking at the courier, who had already breathed his last, Najenda momentarily cast aside the confusion of the past two days. "Rest assured! We'll succeed."
That night, Najenda gathered the Holy Light Cleric Squad and the members of Night Raid in the castle hall.
"Our target this time is the killer everyone in the Imperial Capital has been talking about. He appears late at night, beheading people wherever he goes. About ten people have already died." Seated at the head of the hall, Najenda calmly laid out the facts.
"How vile. Another guy who gets a little power and starts killing for fun?" Iron Hammer rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
"I heard thirty percent of the victims were from the Imperial Capital's Military Police Force! Looks like this enemy is no small fry." Standing straight behind Iron Hammer, Tatsumi frowned.
"There's no doubt about it. It has to be Zank the Beheader," Lubbock answered grimly, his hands on his hips.
"Commander, why not leave this mission to our Holy Light Cleric Squad? We've only just arrived, so please give us a chance to show what we can do." Iron Hammer stepped forward and saluted.
Hearing Iron Hammer's request, Najenda