Jared accompanied Jemima in feeding the carp. When saw grinning like a child, a corner of his heart, which had been frozen for many years, began to soften.

He had never imagined that, beyond battles, there could be such a scene that seemed to slow down time itself. However, that serenity was soon broken by a surge of lethal intent. It tore through the air, dimming the shimmering lights by the lakeside.

“Jared Chance!” With a thunderous roar, Eustace, with his black armor stained with blood, emerged, aiming the Bloodbane Sword right at Jared’s back.

It was clear had been following them for a long time. His aura was tempestuous, like a volcano on the brink of eruption.

Staring at Jared with bloodshot eyes as if wanted to tear apart, Eustace yelled, “How dare you kill my brother!”

“Who are you?” Jared asked as looked at Eustace.

“I’m Eustace Hoff from Bloodbane Palace. Jack Hoff, whom you killed, was my younger brother!” Eustace swung the Bloodbane Sword right after speaking.