'Perhaps I should have chosen a different mortal city. People here seem too curious, and it's becoming fucking irritating.'
Eren pondered and sighed inwardly.
Yet, he sensed a difference in this newcomer. Firstly, he was an E-Ranked Practitioner. Secondly, a trace of divine power emanated from him. Eren deduced that the young man was a follower of Goddess Sekhmet.
"It appears you are eager to have a word," Eren remarked, continuing to enjoy his meal. "Feel free to take a seat," he added, studying the young man attentively.
"Thank you, I'll gladly accept that offer."
The young man smiled, nodding at Eren before settling into a chair between Eren and Arman. "I apologize for my cousin's behavior earlier. Her impulsiveness should diminish with time," he explained, leaning back in his chair.
