Parxia's neighbor was Dim, the only blacksmith in town. Dim, puffing on his pipe, looked at his old neighbor's expression and muttered, "Well now, what's with that face... Could it be you know something about these knights",This is a young man with a strong and masculine aura. The backlight casts his facial features even deeper, making his already handsome appearance even more extraordinary.,Angel shook his head. "Do I need to teach you that Your father always used to talk like that."。