Capítulo 480: The Pressure in Adventurer Guild

Liora leaned casually against the counter, his sharp grin wide enough to rival the dagger sheathed at his hip. His gaze flicked toward a group of adventurers sitting at a table nearby. They were a mixed lot—scarred veterans, hulking bruisers, and wiry rogues. Their mismatched armor clinked faintly as they shifted in their chairs, their eyes fixed on Kael.

"Hey, kid," Liora said, his tone dripping with amusement. "Looks like you've got a fan club."