Chapter 747: Edwin
The young man finally spoke, folding the newspaper with casual elegance.
"I'm Edwin Davis. Worked as an Inquisitor for some years," he said, his tone easy, almost nostalgic. "But I quit after meeting a friend of mine."
He looked up at Meledin, his eyes glinting with unreadable amusement.
"Have you heard of Charles Nightwind?"
Meledin's brow twitched. The name wasn't familiar, but he had heard of it before.
'Who is that?'
Instead, he asked the question burning in his mind.
"What is your purpose?" Meledin's tone turned cold.
Edwin chuckled, brushing a speck of dust off his coat sleeve.
"Don't be alarmed, Mr. Meledin. The reason I came here is to give you a warning."
"Warning?" Meledin's voice sharpened as he took a step closer.
Edwin nodded and flipped to another page in the paper.
"You must have seen the appearance of that Legend Demon a few weeks ago, right?"
Meledin's eyes darkened.
Edwin continued without waiting for a reply.
