Charlotte pointed at Chloe and shouted boldly, "Defeated opponent, you've come to die again."
Chloe cast aside all distractions and shouted back, "Who knows who it was that got beaten so badly they fled with their head in their hands?"
Charlotte had a Fast-Handed Clerk at his side, constantly feeding him "lines." Chloe had been on the front lines all this time, while he had only just returned. If they did not compare their "battle reports," he could easily let something slip.
Just as the two were gathering their strength and hurling insults at each other, a clear, phoenix-like cry rang out from Chloe's camp. A young man in military uniform slowly rose into the air. He cast Charlotte a disdainful glance, and though they were far apart, Charlotte still felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his entire body going rigid!
"Saint Rank!"
No wonder Chloe told me to run.
If not for my loyal servant, Herolf, formerly of the Golden Goat Pirate Group, I'd definitely be dead this time.
Well, maybe I could escape alone, but my West Wind Knight Regiment would be finished for sure.
I just wonder whether this old fellow has still got it!
When he was on Saint Michael's Island, he didn't perform very well. He was often stupid beyond belief!
Chloe still had some regard for their "old friendship" and wanted Charlotte to understand why he was dying. He shouted, "This is Major Andreus of our Black Phoenix Dynasty, and also the youngest Saint Rank of the Black Phoenix Dynasty!"
"It is truly an honor for you to die by his hand."
Charlotte had never heard of this Saint Rank from the Black Phoenix Dynasty. As for being the youngest or whatever, he did not take it seriously.
Though Major Andreus