"Temple?" Han Joon tilted his head. "Which Temple?"
Before the old man could answer, a significant amount of mana was swirling in the courtyard, and several figures manifested above the appearing teleportation circle.
"You can't help it if it's from the Temple?" Han Jon asked in a whisper.
"Because they are using the Goddess's power," the old man grumbled. "Rejecting them means rejecting the Goddess, isn't it?"
"Haha..."
When the light from the teleportation spell receded, they could finally see the figures better; three people in white robes; one of them had blue stripes on it. Zein, who was just turning around so he could see them better, scoffed.
"Hmm...feels familiar..." Zein did not recognize the other two, but the one with the blue stripes was the one taking him from the street of Althrea at that time. "Did you receive a promotion?"
The old man and Han Joon arched their brows as they shifted their gaze to Zein. "You know them?"