The next day…
Tik— Tok— Tik— Tok—
Regis lazed around the couch, his blood red eyes staring at the clock.
Pandora was sitting beside him, reading a comically large book titled Grand Magic Theory.
Killian was standing in front of a full-body mirror, posing left and right.
The clock had just struck twelve in the afternoon.
At this moment, Pandora glanced at Regis, "Brother, are you really sure that your 'party leader prospect' will show up?"
"I am…" He replied, his eyes not leaving the clock for even a second.
Tik— Tok—
'Maybe? I think so?'
Regis added inwardly, feeling a little stifled.
Last night, he had already given Marzana the gist of the reward he wanted for her quest.
However, she had not given her a definite answer.
Their agreed time of meeting was actually at twelve in the afternoon, thinking of discussing the conditions of the contract over lunch.
"Strange…"
Killian said as he gazed into the mirror.
