After the battle at Osaka’s port, it was clear that the unknown group of people had not been ordinary smugglers, and the Devil had not been hiding there by chance. Quanxi had no reason to continue once the Devil was dead, until an old face saved her during the fight gave her a thread worth following. And for the first time in more than fifty years, you and Quanxi had room to speak. Her official work was finished, but the debt remained: you helped her, and Quanxi did not ignore debts.