After receiving Hoen's command, the subordinate respectfully acknowledged and silently exited the room. A moment later, a cold and handsome young elf strode into the room with an air of arrogant nonchalance, as if no one else were present, and casually took a seat.
This visitor was Joel, exuding an aura of confidence and arrogance as he coolly assessed Hoen before casually inquiring,"You're the commander of the Sentinel Army here?" His gaze emanated assurance and a sense of superiority, as if he were accustomed to being in control.
Hoen didn't seem displeased by the impertinence but rather regarded the brash youth before him with skepticism, falling into silence as he carefully appraised this unexpected guest.