Demons and the Ancient Families(1)
The discussion continued, and Max felt his head hurt. It seemed that his master and this lady didn't have an idea about the true threat.
He could feel their gazes on him. They were expecting answers from him.
"What you all know is only half the truth…." He said seriously.
He didn't know if he should let them know about it or not. Was there any reason that the truth remained hidden? Did these so-called Lords know the truth?
Obviously, Max didn't have any problem letting his Master know it all. But what about the other two.
If he made any mistake which led to his identity being revealed, he could imagine the consequences. Even though he had improved, he was still an ant in front of a Grand Master level Mage.
Stark seemed to have noticed Max hesitating. He remembered how through his childhood he always had heard of the prophecy. To him, it was just a story. After all, most of the people believed it to be a failed attempt on making a 10★ Artefact.