Sixth Hoffman was groggily about to grab his weapon placed on his bed.
Nicholas slapped him on the head, "What are you doing? I told you to get up, our strategist has something to say!"
Sixth Hoffman was still confused, "Which strategist?"
"Qingyu," Nicholas sighed.
Sixth Hoffman grabbed a fistful of his own hair, "The young monk?"
Nicholas urged him to hurry, "What young monk? Is that how you should address him?"
Sixth Hoffman chuckled, "True, that's our boss's exclusive nickname."
When Qingyu was first brought back by Hannah, he was just a green young man.
The kind who would blush and run away when teased a bit.
However, as he grew older, Qingyu also gained some adult composure.
Where they used to joke around freely, now they were a bit hesitant.
…
A group sat around, all looking at Qingyu.
Qingyu, now in his usual blue long gown, meticulously fastened to the top, said, "Sorry for calling everyone so late."
