"I was expecting more. You can't even hold a candle to me, yet the world trembles at your name. How utterly stupid.
"If someone had told me I'd be facing the Dark Saint, I'd have brought flowers. Perhaps even erected a statue so people here would know who you are. Then again… you're hardly notable in Voiceless. Compared to you, the legendary Kysa is a celebrity."
Dark Saint frowned.
"Really? That hurts my pride."
Her eyes fixed on a man cockier than even Leto. Eagle stood there with a massive sword on his shoulder, like he was making a point just by existing.
Saint had been enduring this for nearly an hour because the bastard seemed well-informed about Saint's True Ability. Eagle refused to strike and set the pace for the battle.
"Tsk. If you're done talking, I'd like to get on with my night. Come at me and let's get this over with."
Dark Saint said and beckoned to him.
But typical of him, he only taunted Saint.
