Charlie had long embraced the idea of peace ever since his arrival. Stefanie had encouraged him to cooperate however he saw fit, and that was all that truly mattered.
As he stepped onto the stage, the staff was fully prepared. The moment the tall figure of Charlie emerged in his assassin costume, he immediately captured the attention of many crew members.
It was hard to tell if it was just an illusion or If Charlie genuinely exuded the aura of an ancient knight. Upon seeing his ensemble, everyone felt as though the heroic style of yore had come to life.
This sensation was remarkable, for it wasn't just Charlie's costume, it was the unique way he moved and carried himself that conveyed an extraordinary presence.
In essence, Charlie was a formidable power in his own right-a far cry from the action stars who relied on flashy moves and tricks. This unique feeling resonated deeply with all who beheld him.
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