Ann, observing Henry's confident demeanor, couldn't help but feel astonished.
It was clear to anyone that the mercenary captain had been confident in his preparations, seemingly having something up his sleeve, yet Henry remained undaunted and ready to face the challenge.
Ann, who had grown up in a military environment, greatly admired this kind of resolute spirit.
"Your name is Henry, right? You're quite impressive. If you manage to survive the Deity Altar, I might consider joining your mercenary squad," Ann said with a tone of approval.
Henry furrowed his brows.
Join my squad?
You probably don't know the criteria for joining my team.
However, out of respect for her status as the lord's daughter, Henry coughed lightly and diplomatically responded, "I have quite high requirements for my squad members. Typically, only those with hidden professions can join."