Noan frowned when he heard Aldric say he wanted to recruit him. Naturally, he couldn't trust such nonsense.
"Not going to answer?" Aldric remained calm, his face still wearing that 'friendly' smile, though there was a slight indifference to it. "You should think this through carefully."
"If you accept to join the government or the Royal Guard, I can help you. Consider today a misunderstanding, and I won't report it to the leaders."
"Otherwise, I'm sorry, but I won't allow anyone to threaten the existence of the Empire and the government."
Noan felt a chill run down his spine as Aldric's words were filled with cold, murderous intent.
It was fear born from instinct and his very soul, as Aldric's rank and strength were far superior.
"Let me guess." Aldric suddenly continued. "Although you possess Space magic, your rank is definitely below level 5, right?"
Noan was a bit surprised. Could Aldric really read his information?
