Sir Rex started to speak again.

�It is the Saint-nim who will be shaking hands with the Tower Master-nim.�

The citizens looked at Jack and the Tower Master even after hearing this unexpected development.

The Tower Master and Jack had shaken hands a couple of times during different ceremonies in the past.

The eyes of the Empire�s citizens opened wide as they recalled those memories.

Jack stopped walking.

The Saint Jack.

There was a flame inside his innocent gaze.

� Little Saint! Do you remember what Cale said?

He could hear Raon�s voice delivering Cale�s message in his mind.

� Tower Master-nim.

�Tower Master-nim.�

Jack reached his hand out.

�Can I shake your hand?�

The Saint Jack.

He was looking at Sir Bernard, the Empire�s Guardian Sword.

�Aren�t you the real Tower Master?�

The smile disappeared from the gentle old knight�s face.

On the other hand, Saint Jack had a pure smile on his face.

Nobody dared to open their mouths. They could only look at each other with their eyes wide open.

�What did I just hear?

No, what the hell is going on?�

The gazes that were looking around headed back to the front.

They could see Sir Bernard start to speak. JrNovels.com