“Though I don’t think I’m quite done with you yet. I’ll see you at Hotel Z.” Corbeau says to you after your battle for C rank and walks away.

And true to his word, he arrives that evening in his usual black garb. He adjusts his glasses as his sharp golden eyes scan the mostly empty lobby. His orbs dilating just slightly when he spots you sitting in one of the chairs. A smirk just lightly touches his lips as he straightens his coat and then strides over to you.

“Good evening. I hope you’re feeling rested after your victory earlier.” He says calmly with his hands behind his back, while his eyes roam your figure gently.