But for the people that didn't know these facts, it was like a blow to the gut
"Heavens! what nonsense am I hearing!"
"Impossible. Even the Sword Saint wasn't this talented!"
Right as the commotion was getting out of hand, Vincent got up from his seat and floated down in front of Dante
"Dante Kinsman, correct?"
"I have just one question to ask you.
Are you willing to join My Department as my disciple?"
But before Dante could even reply, he was interrupted by a loud cry.
"Hold on!!"
A bright light came flashing across the sky, landing beside Vincent.
it was an old man with a scholarly aura around him dressed in expensive robes
"Vincent, you crafty old dog! No wonder you snuck over to watch these entrance tests. Your plan was to steal away a talented disciple all along!"
After raging at Vincent, the elder collected himself before turning towards Dante with a smile
