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",After finishing, Leon rode away with his legs pressed against the horse's sides, galloping swiftly.,“My dear brother, Angel. Judging by your tone, did you know I would be coming today” Leon smiled.。