Chapter 13: Growth (3)
Ian.
The school master of Krono and a great name that is never left out when discussing the strongest knights of the continent.
An existence that transcends status and lineage, capable of holding much greater wealth and fame if wished.
Hearing that explanation alone, it would seem like he was an unapproachable person, but wrong.
“Look here. Did you say you were from the Adan Kingdom?”
“Ye,Yes! I am working as a mercenary in Adan. Al-although I am not a swordsman, it is still an honor to meet Sir Ian, who is the pinnacle of the Krono…”
“No, there is no need for such a pretense. How old do I look?”
“Huh?”
“The people of Adan have a special love for their culture and art. I am the same. So tell me, how old do I look?”
“Uh… that… 45…?”
“…”
An unexpected order.
The mood became bizarre. Everyone except for Ian kept confirming what the orders meant.
“Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!”
And the deadbeat noble was continuing his intense training, unaware that people were watching him.
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