Chapitre 195: The Viscount of Darkness

Abel couldn't help but feel a bit baffled by the situation he had landed in. He had simply offered an old man a ride, and now, it turned out the man was no ordinary traveler.

As they made their way toward the town, Abel glanced again at the old man in the shabby coat and wide-brimmed leather hat. Nothing about his appearance hinted at his true identity.

"Perhaps because of his plain outfit, I really thought he was just a farmer," Abel mused.

However, things took a surprising turn.

"I haven't been able to properly introduce myself because things have been so hectic. Nice to meet you. I'm Jaren Burgess," the old man said calmly.

"Him?" Derek, who had been sitting nearby, reacted with shock, eyes wide as he stared at Jaren.

Abel, puzzled by Derek's reaction, turned to him. Derek immediately leaned over and whispered into Abel's ear, offering a short explanation.