Perspiring still, he left the combat testing area to change clothes. They entered the hall and many were staring at them. Walking past by some of the adventurers who were curious at the one who Isaias was with. Joan can only shake his head in the process. They haven't thought how troublesome being a company of a prophet.
Still, Joan walked confidently. He was not intimidated by their stares in the slightest. They thought that he was the luckiest person alive. He can only grin at them not knowing what happened to him in these past days. All he could do was cover his eyes and shakes his head on the process.
"Is that who Isaias accompanied to have the adventurer test? Wow, I envy him. I am sure he is just a pussy cat hiding behind a lion. How come Isaias fancied him? That made me wonder why a ragged-dressed country bumpkin was being bathed with his grace." Someone said on his back.
"Maybe he was just trash," They chuckled.
