The image of the wild youth immediately burnt inside their mind. His fluttering black hair and his lean back. They could see him crossing his arms with a smirk on his face. The iconic smirk attracted and opposed at the same time.
The young man was capable of weaving Cecile's heart. The wild young man knew no bounds between heaven and earth. He was more confident than the sun and he batted no eyes against the status of the prominent figures.
He was the person that was said going to kill Hezar. The famous commander of the Pala Kingdom.
"Buh! Hahaha! Fighting against four-horned Hellboar alone? Are you stupid or something? Defeating one with one punch? Maybe I could do it, but him? A mortal? Hahaha!"
Hezar laughed heartily as his laugh echoed the whole Afurnae.
