"Sorry..."
With the sigh of the middle-aged man with a square face, the golden archer centaur emblem surprisingly emerged directly from the mirror and floated in front of Leon and the red-haired director.
"It's not that I don't want to help, but the Watcher's Palace can't afford any mistakes, so..."
"I understand."
Surprised to see the archer emblem in the air, a smile appeared on the red-haired director's face. She then grabbed Leon's wrist and slightly nodded, saying:
"You have no choice either. Compared to us, ensuring the safety of the Watcher's Palace is more important."
"I... sigh... I'm sorry for you."
Somewhat guilty towards the red-haired director, the Archer Director sighed, turned around preparing to leave, but upon noticing the action on the other side of the Celestial Globe Mirror, he suddenly turned back, full of surprise.
"Wait! What are you doing?"
