"I'm talking to you."
Ren couldn't help but feel surprised by Roz's declaration.
Did he recognize him? That's impossible. Ren hadn't informed him, and Roz was relatively new to their mercenary guild, Word Conqueror.
Or did Leonel told him?
"Wait, you're that kid we hired!" Mike pointed at Roz.
Confusion clouded Invayne's face. "Who?"
"You know, that kid without a class I brought into the guild," Mike explained, omitting his embarrassment of being a probationary member just so he could enter Black Lion.
Invayne's expression made it clear that she had no recollection of the situation. With so many members and aspiring recruits, it was impossible for her to remember everyone.
Mike stepped forward, approaching Roz with a smug expression. "So, you're that kid who remained classless until you left the guild. Are you still unemployed?"
Roz's usually composed face showed a slight crack.
