Chapter 103: The Living Building
“If you think that Aurorae will still come at the original time, you are dead wrong—”
“Aurorae?” Oliver paused and held his spoon in his hand for a few seconds. “Who’s Aurorae?”
“…” The Knight of Judgement narrowed his eyes, squeezed the edge of the soup bowl, and studied his opponent’s reaction. It was a pity that what discouraged him was that the reaction didn’t seem to be false. “Are you really here just to do a general task?”
“Mm-hmm.” Oliver scooped a bowl for himself and stared carefully at the movements of the Knight of Judgement, ready to release icicles at any moment. “Either way, you can tell me more, and I’ll give you some information about our mission. The records of the Mercenary Guild can’t be falsified. How about it?”
“How about starting with your name?”
“Let’s start with something else,” Oliver laughed. After all, their consultant was once famous and no one knew whether he, as the leader of the team, had been blacklisted by the Laddism Church. “You see, I’m also a Black Chapter so I don’t want to be on a Knight of Judgement radar. You guys don’t get along with us little people.”
The fuller goat behind Oliver stretched out its tongue and began chewing on Oliver’s hair.
Parish Sherman, the Knight of Judgement, held his forehead weakly.
Although he personally hated the Black Chapters, if this team had no intention of disrupting the game, he really had no need to fight against such opponents. On the other hand, it seemed that the equipment of this team was extremely poor. They didn’t look powerful at all. When was the last time he saw a regular team transporting the entire team’s supplies using a fuller goat? Ten years ago?