Chapitre 152: [152]The Fight of the Century. Ezra Fornum VS Alan Peccator

[Ezra Fornum PoV]

'I guess I have to go now.'

Ezra thought as he let go of Elizabeth's Hand.

"So it's time huh?"

She said, knowing what he was about to do.

"Don't Over Exert yourself."

"Hah!"

Ezra laughed at her worry, not realizing it would be valid later on.

"I promise to take you on a date next time."

He said and then wandered around.

'Should I just ask for one? Or does Behemoth have to get involved?'

He thought as he made his way, and as an agent from behemoth whispered into his ear His target's location.

He made his way toward the location the agent told him.

'...so he uses a spear huh and is also adept at controlling mana.'

He remembered the information about his target as he made his way toward him.

And lo and behold, A white-haired young man, leaning against a wall appeared in his sight.

He seemed to be alone for now, And Ezra Approached him, and the crowd in the party made way for him.

"... it's happening again isn't it?"

"It appears to be so."