"Right! It should be around here!"
"Nightblade Avenue, C-Grade Building."
After confirming the address, Lucas resumed his journey once again.
The minor injuries that were inflicted on his body by David had long since healed; after all, they were nothing to begin with.
After taking one more turn, Lucas arrived in front of a building with shining golden walls.
"Origin Bank!"
Lucas muttered, while glancing at the huge shining boar standing on the building's roof.
So this was the building that he was supposed to guard.
"First, let's greet the owner," Lucas thought excitedly. Anyone who was able to rent a C-Grade building was bound to be a bigshot that he could look up to.
Lucas had long realized how the world works; people like him could only survive by making connections.
If he had been born into some mighty family like the Morgans, then his thinking might have been different, but for now, this was the way to move forward.