Chapitre 139: I Am Perfectly Aware

'Demon'

'Etcher'

'Vonna's etcher… This horse… Demon…'

These thoughts were whirling around in Rutherford's mind after he heard about the horse who was enjoying the pats from his beloved daughter.

As he observed and scrutinized the beast next to Yvonne, he was sure that his child had not mistaken the beast and that he truly was an etcher.

The word etcher was something he was all too familiar with as he also had a one of a kind etcher which had formed the bond with him.

However, the etcher before him was not like the ones that he had met earlier in the capital.

'Why did I not notice this earlier? He gives off such a deadly aura around him…' He narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze at the beast.

When they had been staring at each other earlier, the beast had given off a certain bloodthirsty feeling which he had not been able to decipher at that moment.