"At least he's still alive, or that female ninja would have probably charged straight into the Meteorological Bureau lobby," Caesar said, before he couldn't help but sigh, "That guy actually pulled it off, such a crazy thing."
A hint of lingering frustration was mixed in Caesar's tone... perhaps not quite frustration, but a bit of a blow to his ego nonetheless.
As the proud heir of the Gattuso Family, Caesar had always subconsciously placed himself at the center of the world. Yet saving the world and slaying a dragon—and slaying one as ultimate as the White King—he hadn't participated in any of these monumental events, not even earning the qualification to be a spectator. Naturally, this left Caesar feeling deflated.
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