Realizing he was staring, Nolan raised a brow. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Damien quickly rubbed the back of his head and chuckled. "Don't mind me. I was just curious. Tell me, what rank are you?"
"Rank E," Nolan said flatly.
For a moment, Damien just blinked. Then he let out a disbelieving laugh. "That must be a joke. A Rank C wouldn't even be able to wear that kind of enchanted suit you're wearing."
"Well… it is what it is," Nolan replied coolly. "And I don't like people prying too much."
Damien raised both hands. "Fair enough. Don't mind me. Since Lucan personally recommended you, you'll have the best hospitality here." He turned toward the women. "So, ladies, what are your names?"
"I'm Celia," she said politely.
"Linda," Linda added with a small nod.
"I'm Lyra," Lyra finished.
"You're all beautiful… absolutely gorgeous," Damien said with a grin. "And all of you will be participating in the tournament as well?"
"Yes, we are," the three replied together.
