Chapter 49: Is Sword Flight Really a Thing?

"Ethan, are you with the Demon Suppression Bureau too?" The chubby kid, barely tall enough to reach Ethan Greaves's waist, asked with a grin. Ethan glanced down at his wrist, and his expression shifted. He looked toward Simon Looske, but Simon stayed absorbed in the chessboard, as if nothing else existed. "I… am," Ethan said. *What kind of accent even turns 'Ethan' into 'Ethan'?* "Then are you a Sword Practitioner?" Ethan shook his head. He did know a little about Sword Practitioners. They...