Senior With Many Posts
After thinking for a while, Quinlan finally recalled the owner of the seductive, teasing, and somewhat intimidating voice. It was someone he met not too long ago, with the impression changing quite a lot.
"Senior... Bai?" He muttered her nickname with a hint of doubt.
After all, despite all the similarities, he was only 90% sure of the other party's identity, with a 10% chance remaining that he got it wrong.
"Fufu~!"
But as he called her name, the person behind the veiled throne let out a soft, amused chuckle.
"I never thought you'd recognize me only through my voice, despite me changing the way I speak. What a perceptive young lass."
"..."
Quinlan, however, wasn't happy that his guess was right on point. Rather, he got even more worried. After all, thinking about what was done to him back at the guard station, he couldn't help but get goosebumps.