When compared to someone who was as respectable as the customer's friend, Frank did not think he was all that impressive.

"Chief, I have a presumptuous request! I'm not sure if you'll say yes, but I'd like to ask anyway!"

The customer's friend exclaimed right then, "May I join Mystic Sky Guild? I'm sure there'd be plenty of requirements, but don't worry, I'll definitely meet all of them. I really want to do good, so please give me a chance!"

Frank smiled in wry amusement at the customer's friend's sincerity. "We're not all that demanding, and honorable people like you are especially qualified!"

The customer's friend could hardly believe his ears. "R-Really?!"

"Sure. Now tell your chief your name."

"Ezel Lark, at your service. I swear to the powers that be that I shall always be at your beck and call!"

Frank smiled, shaking his head. "You don't have to serve me. You're you-an independent person. Just live in an upstanding manner, and that's enough!"

That enforced Ezel's feeling that he had come to the right person, as only someone like the chief of Mystic Sky Guild could say something like that so casually.

Ezel's friend teased him just then. "Ezel, you had your wish! Shouldn't you treat us to a feast now?"

"For sure! But that'd have to wait until tomorrow-I have

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