Chapitre 45: Old Walker’s Heart

"Yes, I am," Old Walker briefly turned around and discovered a good-looking young man sitting in front of him, though he had never met this person before, the young lady behind him was someone he faintly recognized. "… and you are?" He asked Rhode with a passive tone.

"I'm Rhode Alander, leader of Starlight Mercenary Group."

"Starlight?" Old Walker squinted his eyes as he tried to scrutinize the young lad in front of him in his drunken state. "Ahh… yes…" After a moment, his eyes twinkled slightly. He seemed to had recalled something and nodded his head, "Yes… the one who accepted Silver Libra's-"

Suddenly he paused with his mouth slightly open, and the old man quietly raised his glass towards the blonde girl next to Rhode.

"You're that Cleric… Oh, don't take it too hard. This is how mercenaries live, rain or shine, we don't even know when our time is up…"

"Mr. Walker, we're here to find you. We need your help."