As soon as Christian stepped into the room carrying with him a faint murderous aura, the atmosphere solidified in an instant as everyone's eyes widened in shock. Then, like a little stone thrown into the calm surface of the lake, ripples started to form in waves and disrupt the tranquility.
"D–Do I need to get my eyes checked? That is—"
"Fuck, Christian is here!"
"So, that's Christian? The real, genuine Christian?! It's the first time I have seen him!"
"Why the hell does Christian come to the tailor team?!"
It was apparent in one glance that Christian was a big shot whom nobody dared to offend. His mere appearance had stirred a huge ruckus in the room. Percy, who did not have the slightest idea as to who that man was, could not help but ask the person beside him as he was unable to hold his curiosity. "W–Who is that?"
