And since nowadays he had been getting the feeling of being stared.
It wasn't like the stares he got in the training grounds that only looked at him with interest, but it felt as though someone was eyeing his every move even when he was at home revising on how to improve his strength.
So he decided not to take the risk until he found a much more suitable place to test it out later.
But even with that, he wanted to know how long he could keep his alias as a mercenary before he would be eventually found out.
But after staying here for a week, Elijah knew that it won't be possible not because it wasn't between the realms of impossibilities, but because the Golden steel clan were too busy to confirm if he was an ally of the mercenary guild or a plain out liar.
Swoooosh!!!
Fwooosh!!!!!
WHAM!!!!
Swooosh!!!!!
Swinging the spear-like someone who had held it since the day they had been born.
