A few minutes ago
"Sir Felix, is it wrong to say, I find Abel Blade quite a luckster in contrast to his legends?"
Seated at the uppermost seats of the coliseum where the full battlefield was revealed to them, Umbra commented, his expression complicated.
Ever since he joined the Knights Order and the Knight of Ideal took him in, Umbra had heard nothing but tales of Abel — about how much he was unmatched, how he was the strongest of the S-rank, and so much more.
Such tales had folded in his mind, a one-sided battle between the acting Patriarch and his cousin, and yet what he was experiencing wasn't a one-sided match, and Abel also hadn't shown any impressive feat to earn him the title of strongest S-rank.
Hearing the response of his naive disciple, Felix merely shrugged, but he couldn't blame him either because Abel was a very convincing man.
