"Together?"
Hearing his words, Rhode was a little bit surprised. He looked at the young man carefully.
He looked a little bit younger than him, probably younger than 20 years old. He had a young, energetic face, and the equipment he was wearing looked of exquisite workmanship, but didn't look practical. He carried a small shield behind him, and an ordinary iron sword hung on his waist. They looked quite good on him.
"You…"
"Ah, I forget to introduce myself." Facing Rhode's question, the young man apologetically laughed while holding his fluffy hair and said, "My name is Mitchel, and I'm the leader of the Divine Shining Shield mercenary group. These two days, we're planning to go to the Black Pine Ruins and just now we happened to overheard your conversation from before… I don't mean anything bad; I only think it would be safer and better if there were more people. If you're interested…"