Chapter 167: The Real Suspicion
Lloyd certainly wouldn't notice a detail as minuscule as a pupil contraction, so he turned and walked away.
After he had walked a considerable distance, the Lord Knight tightly pursed his lips, frowned, and muttered, "He actually couldn't feel dignity and awe in the presence of the Saint? Was he unable to perceive it? Or is it that the Saint..."
Although Lloyd's previous answer hadn't explicitly admitted that he too had received the Saint's gaze, he had framed it with the word "feeling."
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