“Even if I asked, I assume you won’t tell me why you are working with that man, right?” Davey asked and calmly walked toward Count Colio.

Count Colio backed away from Davey to put space between them. He initially thought that Davey was being strengthened by the demon sword, but he was still being bombarded by strong attacks after Davey had abandoned the swords. Only now did he realize that Davey needed no external help for strength. “Who are you…”

Humans weren’t perfect. Davey was able to use advanced holy magic and was at a Master level in swordsmanship. He also had the physical abilities of a Fist Master. It made no sense how Davey was able to reach this level at his age.

‘Well, a genius of the century might be able to achieve one of those things.’

“I saw, on the way here, that you transplanted monster cells on a human body.”

Yulis widened his eyes in shock.

“Hmm, did you get involved to recover your broken body?” Davey asked.

“Shut up!!” Colio screamed in fury. He would normally attack by now, but he reflexively raised his trembling hand to protect his gut instead....