As far as Zhao Si was concerned, these two had nothing better to do on full stomachs and had come looking for death.
Ask anyone in the Mountaintops of the Giants. Who hadn't heard of him, Miquella's Knight?
Every resident praised him, and every bandit feared him.
And yet they still had the nerve to come make trouble for him?
It felt like he'd already cleared a game, only for the bandits blocking the road outside the starting village to trigger their encounter and jump out anyway.
It was ridiculous.
-I'm almost done killing the demon king, and you've only just triggered your story event. What a pair of losers.
Zhao Si raised his eyebrows, utterly exasperated.
Anyone with eyes could see his expression.
That expression meant different things to different people.
He meant it as "exasperation."
But it could easily be taken as "disdain."
Utter contempt.
"Let me ask you something first, Zack. What exactly did you come looking for me for?" Zhao Si said. "I didn't kill your master. If you want revenge, go find Juno Hoslow."
Zack raised his head. "No, I'm not here for revenge. My master died an honorable death in battle, and I want to do the same!"
"Then please go find Juno Hoslow too." Zhao Si gestured for him to go.
"That Blood Oath Knight would certainly be happy to grant you that honor."
"No, no, no." Zack shook his head. "That's not it. My master spent a long time with you. Surely you must have seen his swordsmanship!"
Recalling the sight of Old Man wielding his blade, Zhao Si nodded. "I have."
"Did he give you any pointers?" Zack's eyes lit up.
Zhao Si rubbed his chin and thought back. "You could say that."
"Then that's it!" Zack had "wonderful" written all