"Demon Relief Squad Captain…" The gloomy middle-aged man stared at her face for a while. Clara wasn't afraid of him as she stared back.
Despite the aura the gloomy middle-aged man was excluding, Clara didn't bother to release hers as if trying to pick a fight with him.
In the end, the gloomy middle-aged man closed his eyes as if he had lost the motivation to fight.
Meanwhile, Shale glanced at Noel, who was standing behind Clara. Noel's existence was more important than Clara's for him. After all, he managed to pique his interest but dared to reject his invitation.
Whether it was a grudge or something else, it didn't change the fact that Shale was interested in him, especially with the fact that Noel could become a Spirit Master within a short time.
'Interesting.' Shale thought while putting away his aura. Just for his sake, he wouldn't act childish since the aura might affect Noel.
