"It seems that Mister Sak • Frith has something to say to everyone~"
As soon as the voice fell, the Crystal Wolf Duke, Baroka Duke - along with Marshal Bafi - simultaneously trembled. The former two instantly focused their gaze on the rotund lizardman behind him, whose face was extremely upset, while Marshal Bafi forcibly shifted his gaze away. His hands clasped tightly under the desk, a trace of fear passing through his lowered eyes.
"Sak • Frith?!"
Emily was so shocked that she covered her mouth, staring intently at the lizardman, who, by all accounts, should have been long dead. "You are…"
"Hold on, Emily."
Duke Simon interrupted her in a deep voice. This Dark Elf man, no matter in terms of dress, temperament, or manners, was all enough to be rigid. He deeply furrowed his eyebrows, coldly asked the half-elf man at the doorway, brimming with smiles, "Who are you?"
