Alcott smiled, "He is one massive boy." As he leaned back on his couch, Neil stared at him for a long while, trying to imagine what kind of horrific monstrosity this man's son would be. To be able to even tame that woman, Nina. He could remember hearing the news of her massacring an entire army just because a noble wanted to marry her, and for the longest time, he saw her as nothing more than a rampaging beast.
Even among the S-rankers, Nina wasn't someone to be fought but to be avoided. She just doesn't fall or die, and fighting her would always be more pain than the entire world is worth. She's working at the guild and is now getting married… Did she mellow out, or is everyone just trying not to trigger her rage?
Neil didn't want to find out. He would be very happy to never get within a day's march of her. Shifting the conversation away from the Bloody Berserker, he tried to figure out exactly what they were going to do.
