Bab 86: 85. Impending War (2)

The members from my small team were currently sitting in my room with their eyes stuck on me. Lyall was standing behind me while the four in front of me seemed like they were eager to say something but they had their mouths sealed off since they were sober right now.

"Ma-Master... You're the real Master?" Cook gasped.

"So-So young!" Doctor gasped.

"So beautiful!" Burglar grinned.

"Is he an elf?" Sniper mused.

I knew my disguise was beautiful but was it really on the level of being compared to the elves who were knows as divine beauties?

I was waiting patiently in my room till the meeting was going on when these guys came to my room to see my real form.

"Do you guys have something to say?" I asked as they had been staring at me for the past fifteen minutes.

"Ah... Well..."

The four looked at each other before Burglar spoke up.

"Master, I have a question!"

"What is it?"

"How old are you?"