An interview? A report?
Josh listened to these two terms in confusion, searching through his memories for quite a while before finding scattered references in rumors related to Rhine.
It seemed to be some kind of biographical account? Apparently, Rhine had a fashionable thing called a "newspaper." Did Castel have them now too?
This was probably some sort of serious record. With that thought, Josh straightened up and nodded. "It would be my honor."
"No, no, the honor is mine! I've wanted to see you in person for ages!" Nini was clearly excited. One of her hands picked up a notebook, while her other five held pens, ready to record at any moment. She looked at Josh eagerly and licked her lips.
Josh inexplicably shuddered, feeling as though some terrifying being had fixed its gaze upon him. But remembering her identity, he nodded in understanding—this was the legendary killing intent, wasn't it? A warrior as powerful as her could probably turn someone to stone with a single glare.
"Alright, Mr. Josh. Where did you just come from?"
"Um, over there. Zoe's place."
"Zoe?" Nini's eyes lit up, and her five hands frantically scribbled in the notebook.
Josh's expression gradually turned puzzled. How could a single name produce so much to write down?
"Oh, don't mind me, Mr. Josh. Please continue."
"O-Okay. Our Mystic Society actually didn't do much. When the rebellion first began, our barricade was nearly breached. Luckily, the prince arrived with the Harbor Guard."
"The prince led the Harbor Guard through the encirclement and saved you at the critical moment." Nini began writing again.
"Uh, it wasn't just me he saved. If the Mystic Society's barricade had been breached, there would have been casualties. I'm very grateful to him. Oh, and Galahad too."
"Galahad!?" Nini's eyes widened. "He