A/b={ Warning: some mature content can be in this chapter or in the next chapter.}
"Hey, Sir Duke, what are you doing?" A Old woman's voice fell in Bennett's ear, she looked around her surroundings, her hand on her waist, clutching a sword hilt.
"Haha....do you plan to attack an old woman like me?" The old voice said with amusement flickering in her voice.
'Where is she....'
Her eyes turned left and right, trying to pinpoint the direction from which the voice was coming.
A faint blue aura seeped into the air, wrapping around Bennett like mist. The pressure was unmistakably not dark. Her grip loosened slightly, though her vigilance remained.
'The aura of this person is blue.....strange, she is also a person above, or is a sword master, didn't she feel the dark mana?'
The sudden touch on her shoulder jolted her instincts. She leapt forward in a blur, twisting mid-air as her blade rang free from its sheath, gleaming in the light.
