"We are here, it´s this place." Serran pointed at a building with the sign saying [Nercana Land Management].
Although the name was more on the boring side, it did get the point across.
Going inside the building, the trio glanced around only to see not a single soul in sight.
"Are you sure we are in the right place?" Hannes said with doubt written on his face.
And he wasn´t the only one with such doubts.
Without even glaring at those two, he walked towards the receptionist's table.
"Hey, Jeyckop! Where have you gone his time!" Serran said while lining over the table.
"Ugh... you half-a*s brat, why have you come this time around." a man grumbled annoyed.
With heavy footsteps, a giant of a man looked down on the half-elve.
He had a height of 3 meters tall with a body wide enough to cover two Serran´s standing by side together and arms as big of a full-grown adult head.
