Chapter 7: Duplain (4)
“However, I understand why you act that way. It’s true—an excess of talent can sometimes consume its owner.”
The Duke of Duplain didn’t elaborate further. He continued scratching at his quill, resting his chin on one hand. He seemed to understand why Dereck was hiding his true ability.
‘At the very least, that’s four-star exploration magic.’
Dereck frowned. In any case, he sensed no hostility from the Duke of Duplain.
Every noble had their own way of dealing with commoners, so there didn’t seem to be any need to take proactive measures at the moment.
Even so, he couldn’t help but feel a faint wariness deep down. Dereck still didn’t fully understand what kind of person the Duke was.
“If I’ve been impolite, I apologize.”
“No, it’s a relief to know you’re not just anyone. But judging by your age and attire, you don’t seem like someone who usually teaches magic.”
“I’m a mercenary.”