At that moment, the classmate to Ansu's right tapped on his desk.
Then passed him a crumpled note: "Liszt and I became hawks and hounds."
Teammates in the same squad could see each other's identities.
Ansu turned his head and saw the glaringly obvious name Arthur Sunny beside him.
Weren't all members of the Sun Family supposed to be paladins?
Ansu stared at Arthur with dark eyes.
He had originally thought only someone born into circumstances like his would betray the faith. He had never expected Arthur, such an openly righteous knight, to betray the church as well!
The Legion Commander was a fourth-tier Pain Warrior who, together with his trusted hawks and hounds, bullied men and women and wreaked havoc everywhere.
So the Legion Commander was taking the three of them along to do evil deeds, right?
Arthur had never been this embarrassed before. Usually bold and carefree, he now did not even want to meet Ansu's gaze.
Logically speaking, it should not have been this bad.
Ansu was a confidant, while Liszt and he were hawks and hounds. They were all birds of a feather, so there was no need to act like this.
"I'm the hawk. Liszt is the hound," Arthur explained awkwardly.
Were hawks and hounds separate? Ansu checked his identity.
Arthur Sunny Title: Painful Falcon
Painful Falcon. That title sounded pretty domineering and cool. Ansu thought to himself.
But the next second, he realized something was off.
Identity: Hawk of the Pain Legion Commander's Confidant
Ansu raised an eyebrow and showed deep respect.
You were a soldier in Group One of Class Three at the Pain Training Camp. Born perverted with peculiar tastes, you exposed your mighty bird to your classmates everywhere, inflicting painful psychological pressure upon your prey.