Chapter 42

“Are you even listening, Adolf?”

Someone snapped their fingers right in front of me, pulling me back to reality. I shake my head then focused my full attention to Alve whose brows were furrowed into a straight line. He glanced at me from head to toe before poking on my head.

“You’re lost with your own thoughts. I have been calling your name but you aren’t responding. Perhaps, there is something bugging your mind?”

I clenched my jaw then roamed my eyes around our area. I realized that everyone is looking at me. I blinked then let out a sigh, raising my hand as a sign of apology.

“As I were saying, are you ready to challenge one of our strongest fighter?”

“What?”

Alve didn’t explain any further. He took a step aside and in an instant a huge man was in front of me. I have noticed him before since he’s different from the rest of Stoic’s men. His muscles are in the right shapes, and had broader chest compared to mine. He has long beard that’s braided but bald. Furthermore, I have known him