A single sentence made the murderous young boy flee in panic.
Olindo Caldwell stood under the pine tree, pondering for a full ten minutes.
"Could it really be because of that sentence?" she muttered to herself, finding it incredible.
That sentence was spoken by an eccentric man when she and her sister were bathing in the hot springs.
Olindo Caldwell didn't believe it at first.
Not until—
She witnessed the man wield a sword and directly kill the false Holy Lord endorsed by her grandfather.
Only then did Olindo Caldwell realize that this was a master.
An absolute master!
So.
Faced with the threat of death, she wanted to ask the young man in front of her to convey a sentence.
It unexpectedly reversed the situation in an instant.
"He's one of Demarco Mount's men and knows the Holy Lord. No, I must find a chance to talk with him later." Olindo Caldwell had inquired, and it seemed the Holy Lord's wife's name was Quella Radcliffe.
