Rusty nodded, her expression returning to seriousness. She opened the scripture, revealing the divine words within.
And so, Wataru began his journey into the mysteries of Zeitram's sacred text.
Claudette de Vlad.
A tall, slender man whose very presence seemed to draw attention.
Each feature of his face was exquisitely proportioned, forming a strikingly handsome visage. His long black hair, as dark as ink spilled upon the night, was tied back with a cord, and a distinctive eyepatch adorned his right eye.
He was no ordinary man. Claudette was a scion of the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps, a successor candidate who had proven his worth on countless battlefields. On occasion, he even led the mercenaries in place of their commander, demonstrating his exceptional skills in both combat and strategy.
