That night in Diamond Palace.
After Ren bought himself and his parents a car, they ordered food for take-out, so Troy and Helen could feel relaxed as they ate home.
They were now at the age where they'd prefer to sleep and stay at home rather than be out and about.
While Helen prepared the table for dinner, Ren listed the missions they got that day, as well as the missions they had recently been offered.
It was never-ending, and it finally crossed his mind to employ someone who could sort them by difficulty. The person who'd take on the role must be someone who had vast knowledge when it came to the game. However, the only one with that qualifications was him.
If the person they hired would just keep on asking him questions about this and that, then he might as well do everything himself.
