A New Look

Ivor was nervous because this task seemed to have a lot of pressure on him from the higher-ups. They were watching this case carefully.

The first call he had received was odd, and the second one was even stranger. Truth be told, he was already walking on a tightrope.

Since they had been doing this recruitment, Ivor had been strict in his assessment, only letting a few people pass. He had been asked to be more lenient, but he had just lost it when he saw the no-names in front of him, disrespecting the name of the Lethal Bite Clan.

Currently, Ivor was outside, weapon strapped to his side. Next to him was Bargo, who was standing in a relaxed manner, always smiling as the sun hit his face.

Then there were three new clan member guards in front of him. Two females and a single male wearing the Lethal Bite Clan uniform.