Count Orlando was the representative of the Western Union.
As such, he often met with outsiders and needed no small amount of political insight, tact, and experience.
- Throb, throb!
Moreover, since the first person many of the Western Union's prospective opponents met was Orlando, he was a middle-aged nobleman who put considerable effort into maintaining his appearance.
- Buzzz….
“There. That should do it. The rest of the swelling will naturally go down within a few days.”
“Th-thank you, Saintess….”
Such a nobleman, that is.
His facial bones had been shattered by a slap from Flare, a royal dragon, but thanks to the Saintess, who had been nearby, he had barely been brought back to life.
“Tch, why save him?”...
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