500 End of Arc: Duke

The introduction of the knight with chestnut-colored hair made everyone fall silent for a while.

He just sat on his horse in a composed manner, allowing all the people there to size him up. He did not care about the fact that there were dozens of bows still trained on his person. 

'The Royal Guards? The Watchman?'

Thales began to observe the knight who called himself the Watchman of the Royal Guards again. He could not help but compare him with Zakriel. 

His figure did not give off the same oppressive presence as Zakriel's. His expression was not as firm and anguished as the Knight of Judgment's. On the contrary, despite wearing armor, Mallos appeared polite and elegant. He looked like a good-for-nothing boy from a wealthy family instead of an elite guard. 

"Tormond Mallos?"

After mulling over the name for a few seconds, Derek's gaze became sharp. 

Paul continued to frown. 

"Derek, this name…"