Chapter 89: 089. Gunther’s Melancholy (3)
"Is that the answer?"
"...!"
It was the benevolent smile of the Sword Saint.
Gunther found it hard to speak as he faced that smile.
It was so unfamiliar to him to feel the analysis of liking someone for the first time in his life.
Of course, he liked his family and Veris, whom he followed. But liking a girl named Anna felt different.
"Don't worry too much. This is just how an old man's meddling feels. Hehe!"
"Ah, no."
Gunther lowered his head, wiping his face with a handkerchief.
It was none other than the world-renowned Sword Saint. The man was not only skilled but also a high-ranking duke of the empire.
Making excuses here would be an inappropriate action.
"By the way, you want to personally support the Baronate of Holstein, right?"