Upon entering a room of about 30 square meters with gray walls, Vicente immediately ignored the things there. He looked at the man sitting next to a small table.
This person was dressed in the traditional overcoat the Association's blacksmiths wore. In this man's case, there were two stars above his left chest, something that indicated his classification as a blacksmith.
He had a serious look on his face, while he had a large book in front of him in which he was writing something.
"Vicente Fuller..." He muttered as he turned the page and saw Benson King's newest student. 'Is this brat his disciple? Didn't the rumors say this guy only took people with green talent or higher?'
He looked at Vice's forehead for a moment and asked. "How long have you been under the elder King's tutelage? Do you come from a forging family, Vicente?"