The group sat at the rest area in the Mercenary Association, despondent. They were waiting for Becky to complete the registration process. After a long period of silence, Nangong Wuyue could not stand it anymore. She nudged Hao Ren’s arm and said, "Landlord, I think we still have one last chance to change the name before it’s too late."
Looking sadly at the documents in his hands, Hao Ren had been mentally struggling these registration forms for the last one hour. He was too exhausted to move a finger at this point. "Do it yourself. I can’t think of more names; you can’t use numbers, special characters, names of politicians in the Kingdom of Holletta, names of Royalty, names of the administrative institutions or names of any geographical locations. Even 'Oh Sh*t What the F*ck' is taken. What else can we name our group?"
Vivian held her head. "But, 'Dogs Have Gotten All The Good Names'? You can’t be serious! It’s so humiliating."
