Emery looked at the information to make sure he wasn't just seeing things the first time. He definitely wasn't. Dillon was the strangest thing he had ever seen from the system's lens.
"Status!"
[Ding!]
[Name: Dillon Hadwyn]
[Rank: Unknown]
[Attributes:
STR- Information Not Available
AGI- Information Not Available
INT- Information Not Available
DEF- Information Not Available
DEX- Information Not Available]
[Skills: Upgrade your observation skill to obtain more information]
[Danger Level: Extremely Dangerous!]
[Error! Error! Unable to retrieve any more information! The target is protected. Host must proceed with caution!]
Just what kind of force would block the system's seemingly all-powerful, all-seeing eyes? And even prompt that kind of message. Whatever it is, clearly Dillon wasn't just a simple kid.
'Is that why he was saying I should be happy to become his personal chef?'
