Balderes was wearing a large apron with a pair of goggles hanging around his neck. He had the air of a craftsman and stood out in the crowd.
He was currently standing alone in a corner, clearly waiting for someone.
Lloyd quickly walked over and greeted him.
"Hello, White Knight."
Balderes looked up and sized up the blurry-faced person before him. He then noticed the Revolver hanging from the man's waist—one of his own proudest creations, which he had only recently presented to the Supreme One. Now, it was in this person's hands.
'It seems he really is a Beloved of that 'Audience'. He must receive boons frequently... boons from the Supreme One. How enviable…'
Realizing something, Balderes quickly lowered his stance and extended a hand.
"Hello, Black Knight. It's an honor to meet you."
And with that, they had exchanged their secret pleasantries.
"I knew you'd come. So, should we find another place to talk? Or play a round first?"
