Lumiel has been reborn many times and he was tired of it all. Until his awakening did not happen for some time now and he became bullied by his classmates that have a Class. Up until he awakened the Arcanist class. The class he has been waiting for! It was his past Class has been awakened and he could create skills on his command! Making the weakest class become overpowered as he could copy jobs and their skills. Now with the threat of dungeons, he became a hunter and closed dungeons once and for all. All enemies will bow down to the Arcane Emperor!
Upon the center of their attention, Lumiel can only prepare to grip his wooden sword. Thinking that if anything happens, he was prepared to defend both of them.
Mind tensed, heartbeat racing, gripping the wooden stick tighter and tighter. Their stares became focused and the time seemed to stop for a second. Throat went dry and hoarse, sweat went down his face and to the floor.
As Lumiel was tensed, Isaias tapped his shoulders and they smiled at him.
"Calm down, they are friendly," Isaias said.
"Please tell me ahead beforehand okay?" Lumiel said then felt at ease.
Isaias then leaned on the counter table then inquired to the teller.
"A hot soup for our tummy and a drink for two," Isaias said then poured the silver coins he had. Not much but it was enough.
The coins spun a bit then Lumiel stopped it by taking a push on its top. Clanking the coin to the wooden counter.