Chapter 5
If one were to ask anyone close to Collector Kayan which word defined him the least, most would answer with “conceited,” “arrogant,” or “careless.”
He had worked as a Bednicker collector for 34 years and had completed 1,031 missions.
Although he wasn’t the strongest collector, no one could contest that he was the most perfect collector.
He hadn’t expected that today would be the day that put a stain on his career.
Of course, with his dry personality, Kayan didn’t put too much meaning in his personal record, but this was still very unexpected for him.
Kayan nearly let out a sigh as he remembered the voices of those who suggested that he retire.
It seems I’ve finally become old.
He looked forward again.
The dull blade was pointing directly at his neck without a single tremor, and the one holding that sword had a crooked smile on his face accompanied by a cold gaze looking straight at him.
