"Uncle Ben, it's been a while. How is Father?"
"Huh?" Noel widened his eyes in surprise. The rest of the people also stared at him in disbelief.
They doubted him until the angry guy bowed his head and shouted, "Welcome back, young master."
"…" Noel never thought that the two guys he met by chance was actually a bigshot. A Master Blacksmith was a prestigious title because there were only less than twenty people who had this title.
So, their title was similar to that of a noble since even nobles didn't dare to offend them easily. After all, the other party could simply flee from this place and move to another place, supplying them weapons and equipment to take revenge against the noble.
And the children of the Master Blacksmith was treated like that of the children in the noble family, except for the fact that they weren't an official noble appointed by the kingdom.
"This is…" Noel sucked a cold breath, staring in disbelief.
