Chapter 510 - Watch (2/2)

From what she understood, he was almost at the standard of a Fifth Dimensional Force Crafter. At his age, at least in worlds as weak as theirs… That was completely unheard of!

Mordred smiled bitterly when she saw how the two were still somehow in their own world. Didn't they see the gravity of the situation?

Mordred cleared her throat.

”Ah, right.” Leonel looked up toward Mordred and grinned. ”Sorry, I heard that there were negotiations happening now? I've already promised Em to take the helm in these matters, so if you want to negotiate, you'll be doing so with me.”

Hearing these words, Mordred couldn't help but smile. It seemed that she had thought too much before.

That was right, if he was willing to beat this cousin of his so savagely, there shouldn't have been anything to worry about to begin with.

Jessica, who had descended to Noah's side, frowned when she heard these words. As the Prince of The Empire, something like Leonel negotiating on behalf of outsiders was highly inappropriate. She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but Noah stretched out a hand that stopped her.

”As you wish.”

Leonel nodded.

Soon, the group had entered the military tent.

Leonel sat on one side of the table with Aina to his left and Mordred to his right. As for King Arthur, he sat to the right of his daughter.

On the other side of the table, Noah faced Leonel with Jessica to his side. On the other side of Noah, there was another young man.

The young man had his long hair done up in an elaborate bun that seemed to come straight out of an ancient world. He had sharp features and an even sharper gaze all hidden behind his glasses.

However, while the glasses Leonel's father wore were more of gimmick because he simply liked their appearance, Leonel could tell that the glasses of this young man were actually a treasure that helped boost his ocular ability.

The young man swept a gaze toward Leonel before observing Mordred and then finally turning toward Aina. But, before he could, Leonel snorted lightly.

An audible crack resounded in the quiet room.

The glasses of the young man snapped, their lenses breaking into tiny fragments. If it wasn't because the young man was quick to close his eyes as soon as he realized that something was wrong, he may very well have been blinded in that moment.

Leonel's gaze didn't shift away from the young man as the latter slowly took his glasses off, his visage indifferent but the aura he was exuding reaching a tangible level.

”Watch where you're looking please, or else I'll have to ask you to leave.”