Chapter 1142: The Great Battle Mage
Looking around, Alwin noticed that Raymond and Riley had picked up on his observation as well and were once again on guard.
"Oh my, please relax. I meant only to brag to my daughter when the rare opportunity presented itself," the Pope said, slightly raising one of his hands as if to stop them from overthinking.
The ladies glanced at the men, and they pretended to be as relaxed as possible.
"My current descendants had only seen me at my weakest, so I am usually in this appearance when I am with them." The Pope touched his face, and his appearance turned to that of an old man who was indeed in his age of retirement. "I need to be in this appearance so the stubborn ones would listen."
