Lee Hyeon-Su's eyes became withdrawn.0

In his view, the former knight of the Round Table, Wiggins, looked like an unfathomable creature. This man, he... He was different from anyone Lee Hyeon-Su had dealt with until now.0

When humans encounter an opponent defying their common sense, their first reaction would be to get flustered. And Lee Hyeon-Su was unable to break free from that convention, either.0

Lee Hyeon-Su suddenly realized he wasn't as gutsy as he previously thought. As it turned out, his composure and boldness weren't the reasons why he always maintained his confidence against every opponent he met until now. No, the truth was...0

An absolute belief in his ability to never fall into danger due to his superior intellect had been subconsciously occupying a corner of his heart, and that was why he could retain his confidence in most encounters.0

However, his confidence was nowhere to be found against this older gentleman sitting relaxedly before his eyes.0

Wiggins' eyes...! Those eyes, overflowing with confidence and leeway as if they could see everything...! Lee Hyeon-Su was being silently oppressed by those probing eyes.0

This Englishman was markedly different from Kang Jin-Ho. First of all, Kang Jin-Ho couldn't be bothered to care about everything. He didn't feel the need for it. After all, he didn't place much importance on things Lee Hyeon-Su was taking care of. If...0