Ian's eyes began to flutter.
He never dreamed that he would hear his name from another person.
He frowned and raised his brows, the sword at his waist ready to be drawn at any moment.
And Ian quickly scanned the man at the same time.
The amount of magi he sensed in the man was not much. At most, it was similar to the amount of mana that a sword user would have.
The weapon he used... Is it a dagger?
He didn't seem to be the type to enjoy hand-to-hand combat.
Compared to the adult man's size, his body was light and stealthy.
"Why aren't you answering me? You're Ian, aren't you?"
The man strode up and asked again.
Ian thought for a moment then relaxed and shrugged.
The man's abilities were no match for Ian's anyway.
Magi could certainly be dangerous, but it didn't surpass the Black Orc's combat capabilities.
Ian, who had faced numero...
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