"You should really rethink what you just said…I will give you a minute to research my name, maybe you will think differently then…" The old man felt embarrassed for the first time in an eternity. He frowned deeply, not believing that anyone like Nial existed in the entire universe.
How was it possible for a Runicier to be oblivious to his name and identity? And if Nial knew about his identity, he was one of the best actors Siegfried had ever encountered, and that was saying a lot.
"Okay…" Nial replied in a defeated tone, understanding that the old man wouldn't leave before he was satisfied.
'What an annoying character. Who the hell does he think he…is…' He thought just to realize who exactly Siegfried Nar was.
"Most handsome Runicier Saint, creator of the Disaster Brigarde, the Calamity Dagger, the Dragon-Cave Cleaver, and much more…" Nial mumbled with a deep frown on his face.