EASTERN DEVIL DISCIPLE (2)

Arial understood the crowd's shock.

After the war began, he had rarely set foot in the city, not to mention that he had spent many years training at the Academy.

The people who knew him were administration officials and anyone from the village, the merchant association or the guilds.

The new settlers had never seen him.

Arturo was as shocked as everyone else and stared at him with caution. Arial suspected that the young knight and the girl were not who they claimed to be.

"A lord?" Arturo asked.

"Why does it matter?" Arial snorted.

The blue-haired girl nodded. "Yes, why does it matter? You are certainly a member of the martial arts community. There is no doubt considering your technique."

The fight resumed, and the girl's attacks became more dangerous and reckless. A desperate move, Arial thought.