'An emperor demon? So this is how powerful cursed energy can be.' He thought, staring at the man's grotesque injury.
The old man looked to be in pain while most people in the crowd looked away before he pulled down his sleeve to cover it. "My entire party was killed by those things."
He gritted his teeth in rage.
"The Holy Knights will help keep this kingdom safe alongside the warriors of this kingdom. I look forward to seeing you soon." The Priestess concluded and the broadcast stopped, leaving the crowd excited to see what comes next.
The old man was still staring at the display while the rest of the crowd scattered. There was trauma in his eyes as his pupils swiveled left and right as if he was reliving the disaster that put him in this state.
Arthur recognized that feeling, but he had to turn a blind eye and ignore the crazy old man.
