"I am Sullivan Flamante. Welcome to my camp, kids."
"Flamante…" Selena was visibly stunned. She obviously recognized that name. Not only did he have the same family name as Noelle Flamante, but his name was also famous all around the kingdom. After all, he was… "The Sword Saint?!"
Nathan's reaction, on the other hand, was completely different. He didn't care about his name or title. What excited him was his clothing style. He was screaming inwardly, 'What is this old man? Why does he look so cool? He is dressed like those mafias! Not only the Dragon King, but this old man is so cool. No wonder why badass old men tropes in novels or mangas were popular. They are so cool!'
"Hmm? A dragon familiar…" Sullivan squinted his eyes. "Ah. You must be the unique summoner that my granddaughter mentioned in the letter."
"Did you know me?" Nathan coughed, regaining his composure.
