“What a sensitive guy, very much unlike his appearance,” Kim Jin-Woo remarked and clicked his tongue while watching the approaching Duke, who had sensed his energy after it leaked out for a split second.

Stomp, stomp.

The earth trembled with vibrations. Each gigantic stomp, befitting the Duke’s build, could be felt, and soon the Duke arrived before Kim Jin-Woo.

Kim Jin-Woo looked up and saw two bright yellow eyes staring right back at him, muttering, “Bloody hell.” He had been acting weak and humble, emphasizing how lucky he had been in defeating Luyang, but he was sick and tired of it by now.

It was the first time Kim Jin-Woo had experienced such pressure from a humongous, musclebound body on such a scale. It felt as if a gigantic stone were pressing down from above; Luyang’s presence was nothing compared to the Duke’s.

This was the real presence of a Duke. Kim Jin-Woo subconsciously straightened up.

Wooooo.

The Duke spoke in a deep tone, and each of his movements kicked up the air around him.

“Interpret,” Kim Jin-Woo ordered.

However, the imp girl seemed to be heavily affected by the Duke’s presence, as she kept her head low and couldn’t come to her senses. Kim Jin-Woo sighed and...