A Familiar Face (1)

"Insurance?" Angele hesitated for a second. "I’m here to pick up something, the number is 954532."

The lion head and the snake head looked disappointed after hearing his words.

"Fine, picking things up. Damn. People don’t buy insurance anymore?" the lion head muttered. He turned around, then grabbed a black leather scroll. He opened it and started reading.

"954532… this one." The lion handed over a blank paper. "Your communication rune, please."

Angele pressed on the surface of the paper.

*Chi*

A black snake that was biting its own tail appeared on the paper.

*Crack*

One of the lockers behind the lion was unlocked. Th lion opened the locker and took out a wooden square box with a red lid.

"Your item, Sir." The lion handed the box to Angele.

Angele grabbed the box carefully—it was quite heavy.

"Go ahead." Angele stepped aside. Hikari stepped forward right away, but Reyline was not interested.