Chapitre 132: Underwhelming

'Can I run away? If I can stall him and then use a random path I might be able to lose his tail.'

'But he already knows I'm aiming for the prizes'

"Why aren't you attacking? I've always wanted to see what makes the Irregulars so great."

The man spoke to him with his deep voice.

I tried to stall him as I attempted to come up with a plan.

"Why don't you start with that intimidation skill of yours? You can even use your grimoire."

'Why is he being so confident?'

Though I didn't refuse and increased the output of the skill.

Red hue shrouded the entire corridor and the mages behind him started quivering.

The man frowned and looked at his hands.

"Your skill amplifies the target fears and projects you as them. Not bad."

He was standing unbothered and indifferent.

His arched brows were the only sign that he was in discomfort.

Gulp-

I unconsciously gulped.