Chapter 180
Evening Glow Hannibal
While I had left the Ashtaroth castle in order to see a friend, it wasn’t as if we had decided on a place to meet.
All I knew was that he was in the town, so the possibility of us meeting was low.
But strangely, I did not consider an outcome where we didn’t meet.
We would surely reunite somewhere. It was with such thoughts that I walked through the streets.
And so I went to bookstores and other places that a tactician might like to visit. But I could not find the old man.
On the way, I did see the Saint walking around and eating happily, but though I did my best to avoid her, she found me quickly.
One of her golden hairs sprung up and she stopped and said, ‘I can smell the Demon King’ as her nose sniffed the air.
She had often reminded me of a dog, and so I gave up and called out to her.