"Once again, hello, customers. You can call me Cain."
The green-haired man gave them a polite nod as he introduced himself. His tone was smooth and controlled, the kind used by someone who conducted dangerous business on a daily basis.
But it was obvious that Cain was only an alias.
No one operating in a black market would use their real name so casually.
But Viola did not waste time thinking about that.
"I want you to make a new identity for my friend here," she said, getting straight to the point. " Also make his record suitable to enter a company as an employee.
"Oh? This man?" Cain's dark eyes shifted toward Ezekiel, studying him carefully. Even in disguise, there was something about Ezekiel's presence that demanded attention.
"In that case," Cain continued, "we'll need to take a proper photo of his face for the documentation first."
The process began immediately.
