Chapter 10: Swordsmanship or Magic? IV

‘What is he doing in here? Isn’t he grounded for a whole week??’

Running to where they were, he halted once he saw how other guards were coming in their direction.

‘Better not add fuel to the fire…’

“Don’t you think you are going overboard??”

Chuckling, the guards look at Frank from head to toe. And his features did not even scare them any bit.

‘Ah, just a weakling we have here. Acting like a fucking damn hero shit’

They thought to themselves.

“Look what we have here, acting like a hero are we?”

Bumping to his shoulder, one of the guards then spoke his words that made a ring in Alex’s ears.

“I think I have seen you before”

Mumbling to himself he carefully analyzes Frank.

‘Did he see Frank too?’

“Ah! I remember it now”

“What?”

“Isn’t he that guy?”

“Now that you mention it… I think I remember”

Holding his sword, Alex pours some mana on it, ready to charge his attack any time soon.

“Isn’t he that frail guy who can’t even kill a slime??”

Even Frank had a sigh of relief