Chapter 85: Wielder of Dark Power (14)
His eyes were quite sharp as he scanned me in detail.
With his blond hair brushed back without a single hair out of line and his beard articulately trimmed, Count Garen’s look plainly gave away his personality.
Being a military aristocrat, he looked exactly like a typical traditional military superior.
He was from a house that boasted of the most powerful military force second only to the Imperial house and Louvremont and had maintained their illustrious title as the sword of the empire.
Rather than messing around with wordplays like other aristocrats, he was the kind to raise his fist or draw his sword first.
Of course, he wouldn’t do such a thing to me unless he was out of his mind, but I couldn’t help feeling a bit tense.
