A little request Part 1

It was the morning of the next day when Uriel woke up to a call from an unidentified number. He didn't need to take his smartphone from his trait to answer the call, yet he did it nonetheless out of habit.

"Mister Sage, you have been summoned to the Cryptid hunting agency." The voice spoke and ended the call before Uriel had the chance to reply.

He could have gone about his day paying no heed to the request, but in the end curiosity got the best of him and he went to the Cryptid hunting agency which regretfully meant skipping class. Even at such early hour there were already plenty of hunters waiting to get their assignments, but since Uriel was summoned he figured he didn't need to wait.

"Hey, someone's cutting the line!" An angry voice was heard from behind.

"Get back if you don't want to get in trouble." A tall man with the appearance of a boxer from the old times grunted, but Uriel ignored him too and spoke above him.