Chapter 77 - The Golden Stranger (1)

Claire was stunned, her eyes fixed on the figure in front of the entrance to the center of Sahran.

"You!?" she exclaimed, a little in disbelief when she recognized the man standing there.

The figure was Harl—a man with golden blond hair that sparkled in the sunlight.

His sky-blue eyes looked so contrasting with his gentle and warm smile. Claire remembered this face very well—he was the one who had helped her and Eliza when they were almost becoming the victims of that group of thieves running around Sahran.

Ethan, who was walking beside Claire, turned his gaze towards the girl, his expression full of questions. Claire immediately felt herself becoming the center of attention and immediately turned towards Ethan to explain.

"Ah, that's…" Claire looked a little nervous.

"He's the person I told you about earlier. But I didn't have time to finish the story at that time," she said quickly, looking at Ethan meaningfully.