Chapter 113: The Great Banquet (5)
The Boston Terrier lifted the goblet of wine that had been bubbling just moments before and downed it in one gulp.
The Great Dane swallowed a large chunk of steaming meat in one gulp, too.
"This must be my nephew's brew, the flavor is wonderful!"
"Meat cooked with the Graduator's aura, what a delicacy."
The two counts began to stare at Vikir in the center with intense eyes.
No matter what, they wanted to bring Vikir back to their knights.
Meanwhile. Vikir thought to himself.
'Perhaps it's best that I only reveal my Intermediate Graduator.'
In fact, he had shown glimpses of this power a few times before.
I'd done something similar when I blew up the Champagne Tower in Club Burning Suspension, and I'd unleashed this much power when I first met the Madame of the Depht.
The difference now is that his hidden abilities have reached the highest levels of the Graduator.