Emery already recovered, he asked Old Dolores for information, who promptly spoke a little about Belcato City, which was a small town, but which would soon be promoted to a medium-sized town thanks to the patronage of the old Count Bianco.
"Count Bianco?" Emery asked with some surprise.
Bryan, on the other hand, felt nauseous, and the cold sweat began to trickle down his back, a reaction as natural as breathing, just hearing that last name made him paler.
"Are you okay?" Mattias asked without touching Bryan, the last time he had learned his lesson.
However, to Mattias' surprise, the young black elf suddenly took his hand, but wouldn't look at his face.
His friend's icy hands and slightly pale face made Mattias' heart feel even more protective of him, hoping the warmth of his hand would help him feel better.
"Tsk... Tsk... mom, don't talk about this man here, it can bring bad luck!" Nadia said with a disgusted face.
