'Kieran…'
Neria was moved to tears on seeing the face of her childhood friend she had not seen in a really long time. She wanted to run up to him right away and greet him, saying hello.
But she didn't deserve it, she didn't have the strength in her.
All she was allowed to do was to look at him from far away.
– Look, look!
As he walked in, the nobles began to murmur among themselves.
– Who is that person? Really handsome…
– Which family is he from? Shall we speak with him after a while?
Some of the young aristocratic girls who were attending the Imperial Social Banquet for the first time spoke admiringly about his appearance.
But most of the nobles put him down.
– Well, isn't it the Incompetent Hero? He has been hiding for months, did he finally decide to come out?
– The Incompetent Hero? Why is he called that?
