chapter 9 There is a defect in the soul, an incurable disease!

Looking at Alfred not far away.
Acker's heart suddenly rose, and he subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand.
Powerful!
Very strong!
This old man who had a soft tone gave him an extremely dangerous feeling that he couldn't resist at all!
Move slightly.
He blocked the hole behind his back instantly.
There was the place where the Little Fool was still sleeping.
Two days had passed since the battle with Commander Griffin that day, but Little Fool was uncharacteristically...