442 Because I’m Still Alive

"It is a really great idea."

When those words escaped the warrior's mouth, Igor stared at Joshua with a whole new but complicated light.

He suddenly discovered that he had never really understood the man before him.

Joshua van Radcliffe—the count of Moldavia. All sorts of rumors about him had already spread over a vast area from the north to the south. From the Holy Mountain of the Far Sea to the Icy Plains of the Extreme North, across the Western Coast until Eastern Plains, most extraordinary men who had a little aspiration would have heard of the Supreme-tier dragon slayer's name.

Still, all these people only knew that the warrior was a young and powerful champion without a predecessor. Those who were more familiar at most had an impression of 'Extremely warlike, never once defeated'.