Joshua suppressed a smile when he saw the centurions’ bewildered looks. Even Cain was wide-eyed; he’d never imagined that Joshua would try to take on all the centurions at once.

“Are… Are you serious, Young Master?”

“You may get hurt. We are the elite, the centurions of Duke Agnus!”

“Right! No matter how great your blood is, this is an insult to all of us!”

Joshua smiled menacingly at the centurions. ‘They looked like they were about to run away with their tails between their legs.’

“Do you think so too?” Joshua fixed his gaze on one face.

Rols immediately had the attention of everyone around him. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead and his eyes widened in response. 

“Y-young Master—” 

“Oh, it seems you never told your dear colleagues about our conversation earlier.” Joshua’s words turned the air frigid. Only a cold...