Casio spoke earnestly, the logic in his words seemingly reasonable. Leon nodded in understanding, but still found it a little hard to accept. Because Casio's body was not just healthy, it was clearly robust like a bear.
It even looked more exaggerated than the transformation of a barbarian bear with high-rank beast flow blood. He really looked like a sturdy iron tower.
This and the overall image of the Crossbow Flow seemed... slightly... a bit... mismatched. Um, different aesthetics.
Leon took a small sip of coffee, exhaling a warm breath.
"So, are you willing to participate in our Crossbow Flow's Shield Rank group task this time? The location isn't too far away, just in the suburbs of Nington City. And the task time is tonight..."
He glanced at Casio, as if afraid Casio would refuse.
"Of course."
Casio promptly agreed.
Why would he reject the Dark Source that was delivered to his doorstep?
