Chapter ninety six: Pretentions
Silver Cassano felt thrilled and excited from the silhouette that he saw from outside. He knew who it was. He was sure to whom does that small body belongs to: To Jiero. He beamed in happiness as he saw the face of his old ally walking calmly towards him. “Jiero,” he muttered with the beaming happiness as he told his name. Jiero was walking towards him with stoic face. He was frowning, and does not even show a sense of happiness and excitement as he saw him. He knew that Jiero saw him. He was even eyeing him intently. But no words, no even smile, or nod, or welcoming glint on his eyes. He was wearing his full-plated armor. a bright gleaming white, angel’s armor. His head gear was intricately designed, as if the materials were exquisitely sculpted with figures of feather. He has a
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