The Slave Can't Hide His Identity

We found the kidnappers' hideout.

An abandoned logistics warehouse in the eastern canal district.

When the bell rang to signal evening, they smuggled the hostages out through the drainage culvert in the capital's southeast.

Then we strike while the young ladies are gathered in one place, before they’re smuggled out of the city.

So we had arrived at the base Kardin mentioned.

We hid at the corner of the alley and watched, only our faces peeking out.

“This smells suspicious.”

“It does.”

I immediately agreed with Aurora's opinion without hesitation.

The logistics warehouse had an eerie atmosphere, like an abandoned factory...