Somewhere in the Central Continent…
"Boss, someone is looking for you," a skinny man reported as he walked towards the main hall of their base.
A handsome man who seemed to be in his late thirties opened his eyes and glanced at his subordinate with an even gaze.
"Name?" the man asked. He ran his hand over his short red-hair, as he shook the last vestige of sleep from his system.
The skinny man could sense that his boss was feeling grumpy, so he decided to cut to the chase and stop talking nonsense.
"H-He said his name is Ezio," the skinny man replied.
The handsome man's body stiffened before standing up from where he sat. He hurriedly left the main hall, leaving his subordinate behind with a shocked expression.
Their boss had always had a calm expression on his face, but after hearing the familiar name, a trace of shock and happiness appeared on his handsome face.
