Village Head's Debauchery

He attempted to laugh at their ignorance, thinking they could find a way to help the territory if they were unable to properly avert their dilemma. However, his expression remained rigid and stern.

Patriarch Rylan nodded. "They really are more capable than the last time I came to see them," he responded.

Even though he previously had doubts that the Orion cities were being protected by a god rather than an extremely powerful individual, after everything they had just witnessed and experienced, there was no longer any trace of doubt in his heart.

In fact, even if he were informed that they were about to be attacked by a multitude of Grade 2 Runaway Cities, he would most likely put a mat down and go to sleep rather than worry about the outcome of a futile attack.

Patriarch Rylan sighed inwardly, thinking it might be good for the Divine artefact to remain in Orion's hands since they possessed the backing of a god. He was also glad again that he had decided to come here; if everything went smoothly for the Four-eared elves without encountering any problems, they would finally be able to live a peaceful life in this dead, broken, unforgiving world.

"Sister, are you okay?" Lyndon asked, his eyes fixed on Isadora, who had been silent throughout the mind-boggling event, even as they returned home.

Hearing Lyndon's question, they all focused their attention on Isadora.

Isadora instantly snapped out of her thoughts and nodded in response. "Don't worry, I'm fine; I'm just having a hard time understanding everything that transpired," she responded, nervously biting her lip.

Lyndon silently nodded in understanding, feeling the same way but unable to find the right words to comfort her.

Suddenly, Isadora halted her steps, causing everyone to stop and look at her with concern.

"Is there anything wrong, Isadora?" Patriarch Rylan asked, noticing his daughter's pensive expression.

"Father, you all can return home without me. There's something I need to do before I leave here," Isadora responded, her gaze fixed seriously on Patriarch Rylan and the others.

"If you're tired and need to rest, Leona or the others can swiftly take you back home," Patriarch Rylan responded, shaking his head in disagreement.

"Also, what is it that you want to do?" he asked, curious about her intentions at such a desperate moment.

"Father, I–" Isadora began, but her words were instantly stuck in her throat. Her eyes widened in fear as she saw something alarming.

Patriarch Rylan furrowed his brows in confusion and followed her gaze. His eyes widened in shock as he noticed Captain Seig and his lieutenant, Evadne, approaching with weapons strapped to their backs.

Leif and the others also noticed their arrival and immediately formed a protective formation around Patriarch Rylan and the others. They drew their weapons, ready to attack, and stared warily at them.

Although they wouldn't be foolish enough to provoke trouble for themselves and the Four-eared Elves race by attacking Captain Seig and his lieutenant, they would have reason to defend themselves if attacked.

Contrary to their expectations, they walked past them without glancing at them.

Leif's expression darkened. He was ready to seize the opportunity to rush toward them. However, he halted instantly, gritting his teeth angrily as he remembered the consequences of his previous actions.

They all turned their gaze toward them and instantly noticed they were headed toward Orion and the other key figures.

Witnessing this scene, Isadora's eyes widened in understanding. She swiftly broke through the crowd and raced forward. "You all can return home without me! I promise I won't cause any problems and will quickly return to let you know what I want to do!" Her voice trailed behind her as she moved ahead of Captain Seig and the others toward the direction of the key figures.

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As Orion discussed plans with the Village Chief and other key figures to prepare for a post-crisis meeting, his attention was abruptly drawn to Isadora, who was sprinting toward him. Behind her, Captain Seig and his lieutenant followed closely.

Orion's brow furrowed in confusion, wondering why they were approaching him.

Isadora arrived before him and immediately knelt down. "Mr Orion, please, I want to resume working under you immediately!" she exclaimed, her voice hurried.

Orion and the other key figures were taken aback by her sudden request. Deciding it might be a personal matter, they stepped back to give them some privacy, focusing instead on restoring order in the Orion Cities.

Aurora remained by his side throughout.

back to give them some privacy, focusing instead on restoring order in the Orion Cities.

"Miss Isadora, I mentioned that we would discuss this matter at another time when I visit Patriarch Rylan's home," Orion replied, nodding in agreement. While he wanted to offer her a role, he was unsure what tasks would be suitable at a time like this.

Isadora shook her head firmly. "I won't leave until I have a position working under you, Mr. Orion," she insisted.

Orion paused, turning his attention to Captain Seig and Lieutenant Evadne, who had also approached. Before he could inquire about their intentions, they swiftly knelt before him, bowing with their heads to the ground.

"Mr. Orion, please accept us as your warriors; Evadne and I are prepared to swear our lives to protect the Orion Cities. Should anyone—even the gods—dare to attack, we will stand firm!" Captain Seig said, his expression determined and committed, indicating that he wouldn't leave without a definitive answer.

"I fully support my Captain's decision as well. It would be an honour to contribute to protecting such a magnificent city like Orion's Cities!" Evadne said, her tone serious and expression resolute.

Captain Seig, Evadne, and Orion briefly exchanged determined glances, a fierce resolve shining in their eyes.

Orion was left momentarily speechless by their commitment. He studied them intently, trying to understand the sudden reason for their decision. Before he could respond, he noticed several more familiar figures approaching their location, causing him to furrow his brows in curiosity.

Soon, Leif, Leona, and the remaining four gods' chosen of the Four-Eared Elves arrived and immediately knelt before him.