An executioner? This boy? He didn't look much older than Vasilisa and he pretended to be someone whose job is to execute condemned people? This was…
"Excuse me for insolence Lord Fenrir," intervened Arachnea. "But does he expect us to believe that someone as young as him is an executioner?"
"(Right on the point, Arachnea)," Noah thought.
That being said the other girl seemed about his age too and was a Judge. If what Judge Odin said about Judge always being accompanied by executors was true, then he was the only one left that could have that title—of course, that was if Judge Odin only came with those two.
"Why yes, I don't have the title yet since I am only level 6," replied the boy taking off the bandages on his eyes. "But I have a few of the powers already. Wait a second, it will be easier to show you."
The bandages fell on the ground revealing the boy's sky blue eyes. He leaned down and took up one of the wooden swords before mumbling something.
"Arts: Thanatos Embrace."
