The cloaked figure, still restrained, watched the smile on both Adrian's and Renelle's face.
He then turned towards their attack dogs, the corrupted humans, that had been turned into ice sculptures and only one thought formed in his mind,
Monsters!
That was the only way he could describe the two.
According to their Intel, the Ardent's young mistress was only supposed to be an E-rank, and yet, the scene before him told a different story.
Corrupted humans, capable of taking down C or even B-Rank spirit mages, were now nothing but ice sculptures.
And then this monster, in the skin of a butler, once terrifying, his aura now seemed like that of a puppy in front of his lady.
If one could only see auras and saw him in both scenarios, they would think that they were looking at two different people.
"I was doing some cleaning up," Adrian gestured to the cloaked figure, "but I ended up neglecting your safety my lady, I apologize."
