Chapter 436: Legacy of Holo’s Shade Part 1
Elzri stared at the petite vampiress suspiciously, “Who are you?”
“Yes, I suppose we should re-introduce ourselves. Ahem,” she coughed lightly. “Nice to meet you, young man. I am a family friend, you may call me Holo— Holo the Tall.”
Elzri narrowed his eyes at the name.
Ismene glanced at him questioningly, wondering if she should intervene. Elzri subtly shook his head.
George glanced around the dinner table, “I’m sorry, who are you? Am I supposed to know you? The name rings a bell, I think, but um—”
“You’re Holo the Tall!?” Loh burst into laughter. “You can’t be Holo. Right?” She glanced at Unalla for confirmation, but the young drow was staring at Loh, horrified, as if she had just insulted the king of the Jade Realm to his face.
Loh’s laughter died on her lips and she swallowed nervously. “Y-You’re not Holo, right…?”
Loh knew the captain of the troupe was odd, the fact that she had appeared as a vampiress instead of her usual human appearance was proof enough of that, but being Holo? Holo the Tall was a mysterious mage from a thousand years ago, the master of Noir I, creator of the azure flame, a bonafide legend. The Captain couldn't possibly be—
“Her hair may be different, but the blonde adolescent vampire sitting at the end of the table is indeed Holo,” Una spoke up, putting an end to the question.