Solding acted extremely mysterious.
The stocky dwarf, his muscles knotted tight as if they had fused with the iron armor outside them, did not tell the two of them what he had discovered.
He merely urged Xia Nan and Margaret, who were by the bonfire, to hurry up and get ready in an especially delighted tone, while somewhat hurriedly rummaging through his own backpack.
Xia Nan had been just about to go out and train, planning to come back for dinner after his practice was over.
He had meant to politely refuse.
But when he watched the dwarf pull two firelighters from his backpack with his own eyes, then deliberately put that especially heavy iron helmet on his head...
And then thought of the "serious extra meal" Solding had just mentioned...
Xia Nan already had some guesses in mind.
Compared with his surprise, Margaret seemed long since used to this side of the dwarf's personality.
They had known each other for many years and gone through countless adventuring missions together.
It was like that sharp-tongued Wanderer from back then, who had looked as if he could not get along with anyone, yet in truth seemed to fit invisibly with the others like a puzzle piece. After a long time spent together, their edges had smoothed out; even if their personalities were completely different, when they were on a team, they still revealed a certain shared quality that came from the group.
She asked Solding once. Seeing that he wore a mysterious look and refused to reveal anything...
The female Swordsman stopped asking. She carefully tucked the "Oathkeeper Blackwood" squad badge close against her body, then got up and began packing as well.
Of course she could tell what mattered.
Although they were in the middle of a mission right now,