"Get me a luxury private room, and arrange five singing companions!"
Lind had just walked into the most luxurious karaoke club on Maidan Island when he heard a familiar voice. He turned to look and saw a middle-aged man in a flashy red suit and a red overcoat, with his hair in two braids.
Although the man's appearance was completely different from when Lind had seen him at Oran University, Lind's memories of his past life quickly stirred.
"Redfield?" Lind said uncertainly. He really struggled to connect this scene with his impression of Red the Aloof.
Hearing Lind's words, Redfield did not panic. He calmly turned to see who was calling him, but the moment he turned, his worldview received the same shock Lind's had just suffered.
"Your Majesty?" Redfield said uncertainly as he looked at Lind, who wore a loose hoodie and light-colored jeans, his eyes clear like those of the students Redfield had once taught.
"Ahem, long time no see, Mr. Redfield." Although Lind had successfully confirmed his guess, he could not help feeling a little embarrassed.
"Your Majesty, how did you find the time to come to the North Blue? Is there something you need to handle personally?" Redfield, however, felt no embarrassment and greeted Lind warmly.
"Why don't we find a private room and sit down first, then take our time talking?" They were in the lobby, after all, with plenty of people around, and many things really were not suitable for discussion here.
Hearing Lind's words, Redfield realized he had spoken a little carelessly. All his years teaching at Oran University had left him thoroughly relaxed.
During his travels for training, he had hardly encountered any opponents either. After all, this world's top fighters were not particularly active and did not like roaming the seas.