Vivian showed a surprised expression:
"To be able to discover the truth and know my name, I'm more and more curious about your identity. Are you the new disciple of that old guy?
"If so, I must say you're in for some bad luck. I don't like that old thing, you know?"
Hewitt shook his head and said:
"No, Merlin and I don't get along. I just want an answer: where is Pendragon?"
Vivian gave an address.
Hewitt's expression showed disappointment:
"I want the truth."
Vivian replied:
"The truth? You know that as soon as I say, he'll sense it, and if you can't cause him any trouble, why would I tell you, a mere ordinary person?
"And if you do cause him trouble, why should I offend the King of Wicked Dragons for you?"
Vivian looked at the man in front of her, expecting him to say something.
Ever since she established Avalon, she hadn't come across anything so interesting.
