I used the notes of the real estate agent’s son because I was told he passed the exam. Considering that I used his notes to manipulate my grades, but still ranked fifth in the exam scores, Demuir was quite a smart person.

"Ahaha! That's right. Who would have thought this would happen?”

"Thank you for your welcome. Senior-nim."

Demuir waved his hands at my greeting.

"Ayy, you don't have to call me senior. Just Demuir is fine. Our Adventurers’ Guild headquarters is not such an uptight organization.”

"Yes, it seems so."

Judging from Demuir's outfit, he seemed to have no freedom.

Demiur laughed cheerfully. "Ahaha. It's all thanks to our director of the headquarters. He's quite a lax person."

From what I knew, the Adventurers’ Guild Director was also the director of the headquarters. I'd never seen him before, but considering Demuir's free-spirited appearance, I reckon he might be quite an interesting person.

"Please address me comfortably, Mr. Flam," Demuir said formally. 

Flam nodded and replied, "All right, Demuir. But you're older than me, so you don't have to speak formally to me. I'm only seventeen."

Demuir...