Arthur looked at Will Kors in considerable surprise.
Arthur remembered this wealthy but honest, timid, blood-fainting fallen noble quite well, though mostly because of Linda Camille.
Still, his willingness to pose as the "murderer" during the "The Human Chair" incident to win Linda Camille over had made even Arthur give him a thumbs-up and remark-
What a goofball.
Yes, a goofball.
Not an idiot.
Calling him stupid would have somewhat sullied that love.
Even if it was one-sided, Arthur was willing to give that "love" the respect it deserved.
"Goofball" was just right.
After all, goofballs had more fun.
Much like Will Kors right now, probably wallowing in thoughts such as, I was here first, We were childhood sweethearts, and Why did some guy who came out of nowhere ruin our love?
Unfortunately...
His hair wasn't yellow.
Otherwise, the first thing out of his mouth would have been, "I pedaled as hard as I could."
Sapier looked at Arthur, who had appeared out of nowhere, with equal surprise.
The burly inn attendant had never expected to meet South Los's "Medium" here. Although the Lotus Leaf Inn was in the Shire District, it wasn't in its wealthiest area, but on its outskirts. Quite a few of the "new middle class" lived here, but truly important people would never come.
In Sapier's eyes, the rising "Medium" of South Los was unquestionably an important person.
Yet this important person was somewhat different from the others he remembered.
He wasn't nearly so stiff or stern.
Instead, he was quite gentle. One could even say...
Good-tempered!
After all, if Will Kors had cursed any other important person like that, they would already have taught him a harsh lesson.
And the fact that Will Kors had drunk too much?
Important people wouldn't care about that.
All