บท 122: Trap!

A golden blonde haired young man with his shirt blooded, walked into the hall bustling with activities, but his entrance still garnered him attention as he pushed open the already opened guild doors and entered as if he was the one who owned it.

He wasn't different nor was he unique since almost everybody there were marred in blood, the only difference between them and him was the air of Nobility around him.

Behind his back was an humongous war axe that was unbefitting of a nobleman who only used swords as their weapons and called swords to be the weapon above all else.

Edwin walked towards the reception, ignoring all the attention he was garnering and walked straight towards the shoulder length short, light blonde haired young woman with deep blue eyes that carried a strange glint in them.

With a business smile, "Yes? How can I help you?" She asked.

"Ah yes, I wanted to register as an adventurer." Edwin replied.