Steel, Guns, and the Industrial Party in Another World - Chapter 401: A Glimmer of Hope

... it was by the frequency and force of the knocks.

“Coming, coming.” He opened the door, and a slim figure slipped in from outside.

The visitor took off the hood of the cloak, revealing grayish-white hair. However, beneath the hair was a face still retaining traces of youth, looking to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, with eyes full of spirit and cunning, though a reddish nose added a somewhat comical touch.

He raised his hand in greeting, “Hey, Liszt, the big fella ...