More dark wizards

I looked at her with a confused look as I asked, "What do you mean? Who is he?"

Andrea bit her lip for a bit before saying, "He's one of the dark wizards that serves the one who killed my parents…"

I knitted my brows when I heard this before looking in the direction that Andrea was looking in.

I saw that she was looking through the window of a cafe that was nearby.

Sitting at the table was a well dressed man in a blue suit with glasses on. He had a neat cut hairstyle that made him seem like a professional kind of person.

This was the last kind of person that I had expected to be a dark wizard, but one couldn't judge a book by its cover. There were all kinds of people in this world, so it wouldn't be strange if a dark wizard dressed like this.

The human heart was a complex thing and there could be all kinds of people.

So I trusted Andrea when she said that he was a dark wizard.