"Hey, hey, Kuro! What are your thoughts on that Darkhound fellow?" The Scion of the Kirisaya family asked, fidgeting on one of the many benches in the garden.
Having just gone around in circles with other nobles, Mizuki found this would be a great time for a rest.
"If I recall, Kuro, that guy is a prodigy like you! Although... I haven't heard much about him." Mizuki muttered, rubbing his chin as he looked towards his dear bodyguard.
Kuro hummed as he sat beside his friend, also having the same thought. What did he think of the Darkhound?
So far, not much.
Since this was his first time seeing the man, he had yet to be able to gauge the man's strength - Damien also didn't look like someone who relied on a sword.
From the knowledge he had heard and researched, he came across snippets of the man in action.
With a wave of his hand, Damien was able to kill anyone factually weaker than him by exploding them from the inside - mainly, their heads.
