"No, we have a mission And he's not part of it." The guy with a stern expression and sharp eyes stepped forward. He was tall and well-built, with a confident air that made it clear he was second-in-command. He ran his fingers through his hair casually.
Fumiko's eyes narrowed, obvious frustration in her gaze. "What are you talking about? Mr. Han is the mage of this raid. He's just as important as the mission itself!"
He chuckled, shaking his head like he couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Come on, Fumiko, don't act dumb. If that kid is really the mysterious S-ranker, he should be standing right here with us, not getting dragged away by a C-rank river monster." His voice was dripping with skepticism.
Fumiko clenched her fists. "You—are you doubting his rank? He just got caught off guard! It happens sometimes!"
