Hawk walked out of the Magic Tower, somewhat at a loss.
Link, who had been waiting for him, took out a flask of water from the system Backpack and gave it to him.
After sprinkling water over his head for a couple of minutes, Hawk wiped his face. Finally feeling refreshed, he said, "Link, I'm feeling that I'm less and less suitable as Deputy Chairman."
"Why? Is it getting too hard for you?"
Hawk nodded. "I'm an architect. It's very easy for me to plan or supervise a project on a construction site, but now that I'm running a guild and have to take charge of public relations, it has occurred to me that I'm not gifted at management at all."
