The Hunt

His expressionless face still made the man in front of him able to eat his food quietly.   He sliced the meat before him with the sound of the knife being pressed, while Kalden looked at the slices made by Richard with a slow, seemingly cold motion.

Although Richard did it deliberately out of annoyance, Kalden ignored his slightly rude attitude.

The meat, which was still red, released a groping liquid when it was split. Kalden picked up the wine on the side, drank it quietly. 

"You can't track it down when it's in the tower?" 

Kalden's eyes moved, he saw Richard's face full of curious expressions. 

Richard obviously wanted to get things done quickly.

A Horse always moves fast, which is why he is sultry.

"What about you? You know something? Or do we need to make you a student there?" he asked coldly as usual. 

Even that sentence of his made Richard's mouth even more difficult to move. He had to think hard first before going back to talk.