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The first two interviews were hardly successful.
Number One had demands too high for the small temple of King's Defense to accommodate, and Number Two had a sick mind, a severe sickness; not killing him on the spot was already merciful.
Number Three, well, Number Three didn't seem quite normal either.
Number Three had a South American face and appeared very polite, with a resume that was nothing to scoff at, Special Forces from Colombia. While not matching the level of major-power Special Forces, they were still Special Forces.
Number Three also had many years of mercenary experience, which wasn't an issue since Colombia indeed is a major exporter of mercenaries.
Speaks English well, but most importantly, Number Three's mother tongue is Spanish.
