Elite Gathering

They looked towards the source of this voice to see a girl a little shorter than average with yellow hair worn in a ponytail and black eyes.

The expression on her face wasn’t friendly in the slightest and they recalled seeing her just yesterday.

‘This girl………she’s an Elite. But why is she staring at me? Maybe this is my chance.’ Ryan thought as he chinned up and walked towards her.

When he got close enough, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

“I happen not to be the one you seek. My name is Ryan, and it is an honour to meet your acquaintance,” he said stretching his hand to take hers, but midway he suddenly fell limply to the ground.

Art’s eyebrows furrowed seeing this. ‘What kind of magic was that?’

“You don’t have to worry. He’s unharmed,” the yellow-haired girl said glancing towards Sil and then to Art. “I apologize for my mistake. I’m guessing you’re the one.”

“Is there a problem?” he asked calmly.