Hearing that person's voice, all of them suddenly bow down to him. It’s kinda making me wonder who was this man that appeared at this moment. He certainly is an elf and he doesn’t even decide to cover it up using an illusion spell. “Sir Amrod, why sir are here… Shouldn’t you be at the southern base sir?” “Where I am doesn’t matter, what’s important is who this man was in front of me? Wielding Flariego and as well holding the Grimoire of Apostle…” “He was the spy on our meet up sir.” “A spy you say? But to think that the spy was capable of possessing that divine weapon and doesn’t get affected by the Grimoire…” Amrod said that, he then pointed his finger towards me and continued as he asked me. “Who’re you?” “I’m just a normal civilian called Zanis.” I simply said that. “A nor