"I actually think highly of him, this young man is not bad..."
Casio silently took a sip of his wine, his face expressionless.
He's a bit like Simon.
First, they're both orphans!
Secondly, they both carry a sense of isolation from those around them. Perhaps for different reasons, but similar in expression.
Then, they both put themselves at the center. In other words, they were cold-hearted enough, rarely affected by emotional bonds.
Once a decision is made, they would follow their heart's will.
For such a person, if they could grasp a good opportunity, they wouldn't do too badly. Casio was willing to provide this chance.
"By the way, from the observation in recent days, can you confirm the number of fighters who have arrived at the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition?" Amos scanned the second floor and asked casually.
