It was a boring job, patrolling. But at least it was much better than doing paperwork. Another thought crossed her mind. She still considered herself under Belmont. But that was normal, he was still over her as a commander of the Remnants, but was she like his second in command? That needed to be addressed sometime soon. The balance of power was a necessary in a thing like this. Out of all of the commanders and trainers, she preferred Belmont. The others found her a little odd to say the least.
Her group continued down their path through Mare Maris, this taking them through the bazaar. There were always spirits and half breeds in Mare Maris, which made her nervous since Belmont said that their true mission was hush hush. And to all outside appearances, they were nothing more than glorified demon hunters. So they looked more for those spirits doing something wrong. Anything wrong that they could make them disappear. So her group patrolled the streets waiting and watching for a demon period, or a hybrid or spirit breaking the law.
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