"This…" The guy looked down, contemplating. He couldn't help but remember what happened before the expedition.
Back then, he received a summon from his mentor, the previous captain of the Demon Beholder Squad.
He stood there, looking at an old man who seemed to have been too weak to move.
"Septa…" The guy smiled while calling his name. His eyes were closed, but he seemed to be able to find Septa without any problems.
"Yes, Sir. I have arrived upon your call. May I know why you call me here? You are not a person who would call me without any reason, so I'm afraid…" Septa didn't continue, but the meaning was already clear.
Since he had predicted it, the old man didn't even bother to hide it anymore. He said, "I got a piece of information from an old friend, you see…"
"An old friend?"
"Yeah. That freak who lurked in the shadow. It's a pretty interesting piece of information, you see."
"I think you should cut to the chase."
