Baltasar Zaharias
What came all of a sudden was an extremely affected voice that sounded as though it were putting on an act.
Hearing that voice, Luo Zhen turned his head toward its source.
Luo Zhen was not the only one. Everyone else present also turned around and looked over, seeing someone slowly walking toward them.
He was a thin man with a curled mustache, a dull complexion, and a pair of narrow eyes whose emotions were impossible to read, making him resemble a sly fox.
The thin man clapped as he looked over the thoroughly wrecked scene and the Huns lying one after another in pools of blood, speaking as though he had witnessed something extraordinary.
"I never expected them to be dealt with so easily. As the one who supplied them with weapons, I really don't know whether I should be happy about that."
Although the thin man said this, there was no trace of dejection in his voice. It held nothing but extremely affected amusement.
However, upon seeing this man, Victoria, who was tightly bound by the white chains, widened her eyes. Then, her eyes bulging with rage, she shouted.
"Baltasar Zaharias...!"
Victoria called out that name.
Luo Zhen had heard it before.
And Luo Zhen was not the only one. Anyone who paid attention to the news had heard this man's name to some extent.
"That name sounds awfully familiar..."
Kojo muttered under his breath.
Nagisa seemed to recall something and cried out in surprise.
"Isn't he the chairman of the Nilepusi Provisional Autonomous Government?"
That was right.
The thin man named Zaharias was none other than the chairman of the Nilepusi Provisional Autonomous Government and the leader of the Huns.
Because the Huns were rejected by the demons, they originally had no territory and survived