"Well, well, well. Welcome to Wenselm."
I heard a voice from the crowd and was surprised to see the person who had just appeared.
"Bowser?"
My idol to become a gunslinger, the best gunner of [Mayhem], and the person whom I admired from the bottom of my heart as an idol, was standing right in front of me.
"Ohho? You know me?"
He looked a bit surprised when he heard his name from my mouth.
'C'mon, stop giving me that every time. You guys are famous people. How am I supposed to not know you…'
"I know, right? He even knew me…"
Lynch went running to Bowser as he slowly said in his ears. He clearly wasn't trying to be subtle about it, as I could hear him clearly.
"Yeah, I know you, of course. I am a huge fan."
"What….?"
This time, not only did his eyebrows raise, but also his mouth opened slightly.
After trying to comprehend the situation a bit, the handsome white-haired guy chuckled slightly with his eyes narrowed.
"Well, that was unexpected. A pleasant surprise indeed."