"We'll retreat from this country."
The people from Lutvia sheathed their weapons as though they had reached an agreement. Some people from Absalom couldn't help but shout, "Where are you going?"
"We can't let them go!"
Sigurd raised his hand, stopping them. Even if they couldn't let them go, they had no other choice but to let them leave.
If they continued this fight, there was no telling whether Mara would support them or oppose them.
After all, Mara came here to protect, not to wage war. Clovis also understood this meaning and never said anything to the retreating enemy. After all, it might end up in a conflict with Mara's intention.
With the enemies leaving, Clovis and Mara turned to each other. Mara said, "That was my last burger."
"I will treat you to a burger that you have never had before," replied Clovis calmly. He paused for a moment before glancing at Sigurd.
