Lord Frere grinned even wider. His face contorted like a piece of fabric. He took off his hat and placed it on his chest like he was sharing sympathy for another.
"My full name is Blair Frere. Lord of Noreal.
My desire is Pain. Pain for me. Pain for the world. Pain for my enemy.
If you can give me the greatest pain I can ever experience, I would be more than happy to offer you my life in exchange."
Siderius tilted his head to the side. His squinted eyes scanned Blair from top to bottom.
"Now this is a witch I am familiar with. The type that knows no bounds and has no reasons."
Siderius grinned back. He raised his sword high, up to the level of his eyes. His body stood sideways and his knees bent.
The center point of his body was lowered. His fingers wrapped tightly around the handle.
"Oh? What a fantastic stance! You must have trained with many professionals!"
Blair laughed at a high pitch.
"I did."
