The first person to react was Tolja.
The Fire Knight's hand tightened slightly and Thales felt the chill by his neck deepen—the back of the golden saber was stuck directly onto his skin.
For fear of a backhand from Tolja and the consequent splash of bright red on his neck, the second prince did not dare move an inch.
"A strange, black sword?" Tolja narrowed his eyes. "A man with practically no unique traits?"
Thales could only nod his head.
"Interesting." Tolja raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his eyes spilled with a heavy desire for battle. "An acquaintance."
Raphael furrowed his brows. The gaze he cast on Thales was extremely complicated.
"Black Sword?"
Calshan clasped her hands lightly. "You're talking about Black Sword of Black Street Brotherhood?"
Upon hearing this piece of information, Kohen was immediately stunned.
'Brotherhood?
'Why would Black Street Brotherhood of Constellation…'
