I looked at her with a confused look as I asked, "What do you mean? Who is he?"
Andrea bit her lip for a bit before saying, "He's one of the dark wizards that serves the one who killed my parents…"
I knitted my brows when I heard this before looking in the direction that Andrea was looking in.
I saw that she was looking through the window of a cafe that was nearby.
Sitting at the table was a well dressed man in a blue suit with glasses on. He had a neat cut hairstyle that made him seem like a professional kind of person.
This was the last kind of person that I had expected to be a dark wizard, but one couldn't judge a book by its cover. There were all kinds of people in this world, so it wouldn't be strange if a dark wizard dressed like this.
The human heart was a complex thing and there could be all kinds of people.
So I trusted Andrea when she said that he was a dark wizard.
It was just that even if he was, there wasn't anything that we could do about it.
