Sorry, Too Late
A faint, amused smile appeared across Quirinus' face. There was no hiding the schadenfreude on his face.
Evan had already been in a bad mood after having his training interrupted. Then, this guy showed up and started talking like he deserved the attention.
"I'm in serious trouble?" Evan found it laughable.
"That's right! Penelope hasn't told you about the two major threats yet, has she? One of them is a top-tier fighter sent by the Black Sun. He's a bloodthirsty, battle-crazed demon king, code-named Kaldor!