It was another mission, but this time, he was supposed to link up with another sorcerer, or was it more than one? He couldn’t remember. All he knew was that he was supposed to meet them here at the train station.

The cursed speech user was strolling on his phone, waiting patiently for the individual to show up.

”Inumaki is it?” A voice called out. Inumaki looked up from his phone. “Tuna tuna?” He asked, though his eyes slightly widened. He’s never seen this sorcerer before. Was she new?