The strength of the Sword and Rose mercenary group was not bad. In addition to Hewlett, there was another level-8, Darlene, the dark elf.
The girl who smiled at Joelson was the only level-6, but she was emitting an extremely dense holy aura. She looked like a priestess or something.
"Hewlett, can this guy do it? Don't just find someone who can create fireballs to replace the previous mage."
A slightly provocative voice sounded.
Joelson followed the voice and looked over. It was a handsome young man with the strength of a tier 7 mage.
He was wearing black light armor and was playing with a sharp dagger in his hand. He looked like an assassin.
Hewlett's face was slightly gloomy as he said in a low voice, "Alvin, don't go too far."
The man called Alvin laughed lightly and winked at the side.
Instantly, a man who was taller than Hewlett stood up. He was very strong.