Harvey York's Rise to Power

"You didn't chere just to hearyap, did you?" After seeing Stefan's gloomy expression, Harvey chuckled and changed the subject.

Stefan cback to his senses, and took a deep breath. "The master wants to see you." "The master?" Harvey froze. "Can you and your teacher not handle the situation?" Stefan chuckled.

"You're joking, Sir York...

"It doesn't matter if we can or not; Master Roben is still the master of the temple.

"He was uncertain about his stance before, but he's asking to see you today.

"I had no choice but to come." Harvey was a little shocked when seeing Master Roben.

master of the Aenar Temple would

was just an ordinary old man. He was wearing simple clothes while cocking an arrow

and a heavy thump could be heard from

a hawk, there was something else that resembled a

Roben extremely strong, but he wasn't just scarefree person like everyone

look, having no intention of disturbing Master Roben's daily routine. "I'm sorry, Sir

the Aenar Temple. He's been secluding himself in the hunting

his behavior, he wouldn't answer to anyone's call until he's done with his shot." Harvey smiled; he casually started to make steam with the tea set in front of him. He didn't mind the situation, nor was he hesitant to make the place his own. Stefan hesitated for a moment. The tea set was his master's favorite; he'd be completely infuriated if

And yet...

either of those people. Swoosh! The air split apart when Harvey was just about to