The news of the death of those who went to assault the white angel's in their hideout arrived in the palace even before them. But because it was deep in the night when the mafias returned, the bemoaning was postponed until daybreak. As soon as the sun rises from the east, the mafia's palace garden becomes overcrowded with feet of mafias and maids, and they can be seen discussing the turnout of the event. "We were lucky to be at the front of the assault, and this was the reason why we haven't reached the place where the landmine was hidden before it goes boom." "It was a sorrier sight, and I was saved because of my agility and speed." "Unfortunately, the weak one among us was left behind." The ladies of attendance flocked around the mafias with open mouths and listened to their yarn of yesternight attack. But their tales were cut short by the appearance of Andrea. "Her Majesty is here," a maid whispered, signalling to her comrades and they all bowed and muttered out, "good morning

A few hours earlier, the Country P merchant and guards were led by Aries and Augur, and their vehicles arrived at the end of the tarred road. Minutes later, twelve men hopped down from the two trucks and walked into the narrow route and their conversation can be heard as they trudged closer to the white angel's hideout. Because they had followed the main road, the newcomers emerged closer to the open space where the landmines had gone boom, and they all stopped and glared at the tens of burnt carcasses that had already been partly devoured by the hungry vulture.Like lumps of trash, dead bodies can be seen littering the ground, and the men put their hands to cover their noses, to prevent the smell of charred flesh that gets more awful as they walked closer. Because they were scorched beyond recognition, differentiating the royal mafias from the Country merchants and guards is quite impossible, and the fear of more explosions made the men to lagged far off and gazed at the remains of

The priest is as furious as a black Mamba snake throughout the day, and nothing seemed to drive the melancholy look on the sad man's face. "Why is everything going wrong?" He asked the empty room, sighed, shrugged and hissed out. What he thought will be the easier seemed to be the most difficult part of the plan. Apart from the murder of El Capone, all the other plans of the foreigners had been in vain, and they keep losing their hard-earned money and trusted men. To Priest, did is the toughest moment of his life, and the lack of enough money in the merchant's treasury made it more unbearable. With money, he can look for ways to gather additional men, influence them and turn them into dependable warriors. But because all their reserve had been spent on several unsuccessful missions that had left them bankrupt, he knew his dream of employing mercenaries will remain nothing but a dream. Asking the royal house for mafias is like asking your enemy for a favour, expect a trojan gift

While the royal family were bemoaning the death of their loved one, the mafia in charge of Johji Inn was sweating from his head to his feet, because of the anomaly that just occurred in the Inn under his care. Surprisingly, twelve ladies had just grown wings and flown off. And according to the contract he signed, he must be accountable for all the ladies of attendance and must be able to present their evidence of contract termination in the case of their absence. Though the lady's absence isn't felt in any way, Johji's sales keep soaring higher. Yet, the fear of sudden supervision from the royal family was the reason why the tall and huge mafia was seen twitching at the discovery of his predicament.Because the weaker is always the victim to borne the transferred aggression of the stronger, it was of little surprise when a man was seen shivering on the chair in his front. "Tell me your position in this Inn? "Am the manager in charge of the ladies of attendance." "Two hundred and

Because Augur had been temporarily put out of action, only two among the three Musketeers can be seen inside Priest's large parlour and their clatter echoed in the closed room. "I received an anonymous call from a man who claimed he is the mafia in charge of Johji Inn, " Priest let out, after long laughter at a joke that was made by Aries. "What did he want with us?" "He claimed he was aware their ladies of attendance were with us." "That is not a crime. They are free to go wherever they want. They are not a slave in Johji Inn, are they?" "He didn't argue that. He claimed to be angry because we bypass him and refused to pay the royal house their commission on the contract. That's an evasion of tax and is a felony." "Is he fighting for the rich royal family that wasn't even aware of him, or he is fighting for his pocket?" "I think he is a corruptible man. He demands that I transfer some amount to his account and not bother remitting to the royal family." "That's good news. At le