"Name?"
"Regulo Durant."
"Why are you the only one left holding out here?"
"My Lord, I'm afraid I want to know the answer to that more than you do."
In the great hall of the Baron Castle, the Lord sat on the main seat with his legs crossed, the very picture of a Northern Warlord.
Tess and Andao stood by his side. Though both were Counts, at this moment, they looked more like common soldiers.
But no one dared to say a word. After all, this was the monster of a man who had single-handedly thrashed three Stone Giants.
"My Lord, you've asked everything there is to ask. I truly don't know where those three Casters went."
Baron Regulo spread his hands helplessly.
To be honest, if he knew how Clamo had broken through the perimeter of Jackal Wolfman Cavalry and escaped, he wouldn't be here now.
"For a prisoner, you're calmer than the defeated soldiers. Not the least bit worried about what might happen to you." Levi shot a glance at the Baron of Kalia Town.
