Lucen saw that Alexander and his group had left the tent with varying expressions on their faces.
'Hm, whoever that old man is, I guess he was able to say something that made those three think that deeply. I wonder what kind of character he is.'
Lucen looked at the tent that many people were ignoring, which was in the alleyway. It was obvious that it was something like only those allowed by the owner could see it, a kind of deal.
'So a mysterious old man who's obviously as powerful as Faust has appeared in this city. He's either a master like Faust, a fully grown polymorphed Dragon, an avatar or chosen one of a deity, or something else entirely.'
Lucen could hear his beating heart pounding ever so loudly. He was getting excited, ever since seeing Alexander enter the city, his heart would not stop beating this loudly.
