"Is what you've said true?" the man asked as he doubtfully looked at the young man.
"Do I look like I'm joking? He's currently at risk, so hurry!" Arie angrily said as the old man sipped from the mug on his table and stood up as he led the two towards the archive room where all the data of the players were recorded.
"What's his username?" The man asked.
"Blue Liquor!" Arie asked.
"Wait, did you say Blue Liquor?" The old man was surprised to hear the username.
"Yes! Blue Liquor! The name of the color and the other term for alcohol!" Arie even said the meaning of the username.
"Oh shoot! Not him!" The old man said as he hurriedly positioned himself in front of the computer as he quickly typed in the username and then with a few taps on the keyboard, a paper was printed out on the paper and handed it to the lady that entered with them.
