Dave's "Promotion"

It took Dave two seconds to recognize the voice.

"Angor?!"

He looked around but without finding the speaker, until he felt someone knocking on his shoulder.

He turned back again.

A blond young man was smiling at him while leaning against the stair railings at the shop's entrance.

"There you are!" Dave smiled. "To what do I owe the honor? Aren't you always busy?"

"Who's the busy one here? Look at you, people are requesting alchemy service from 'Mister Dave'. Awesome! Right? Mister Daaave?"

Dave scratched his nose. "Oh come on, stop it."

Angor shrugged while maintaining his smile.

Dave rolled his eyes. "Seriously now, this is all thanks to you. I learned so much from you last year. That 'Tang Dao' you brought to me is quite popular among my customers. Each week I have to forge a dozen or so of these blades for them. You just saw them coming."

"They are here to buy Tang Dao??"