"Apprentice Quarrier, here is the item you requested." A staff member said to him, while handing an object.

It was a mask.

Rui studied the mask thoroughly.

"And this will reliably ensure my identity won't be leaked through normal means?" He asked.

"Yes. The mask is a proprietary product of the Martial Union developed specifically for the purpose of reliable identity protection for sensitive and risky mission." She explained.

"I see." Rui nodded with relief as he put on the mask. "Thank you."

He walked out of the dispatch facility, as he began jogging towards the location. Fortunately, the town of Harrifel was close enough to travel to on foot.

Today was his first mission representing Freier Ester Inc in a fight. Rui had signed a contract for a single fight for a test, if all went well, Rui wouldn't mind signing up for additional fights.

Strictly speaking, he hadn't signed up for a single fight, more of a single day. The fights were semi-formal. There were some fights scheduled and sine were spontaneously scheduled on the spot. It was ultimately for entertainment and sport.

Soon, he arrived.

"Apprentice Quarrier." A butler bowed to greet him. "Please follow me this way. Madame will join you shortly."

Rui nodded as he worldlessly followed the butler inside.

"What is this?" Rui paused as a the butlet led him to what looked like a conjoined luxurious bathing and changing room with several maids waiting inside.

with providing bathing and grooming services and aid

Rui tilted his

you with bathing and clothing your body." The butler explained

can bathe and clothe myself, thank you

"But-"

pointedly said as his powerful mind

The

this about

wishes you won't fight in your Martial uniform." He explained. "Thus she

gestured to

"…"

"…"

the top missing or on

The butler

to fight in

The butler

this being a big joke or prank. But the butler's expression was inscrutable, alhough he was sweating hard due to the pressure

picked up the shockingly small pair of pants. "There is no

cloth will contract to accentuate the shape of your posterior for the spectators." The

those words. "Do I

insisted."

bad for me, I can't imagine how gross it must be for female

eyes knitted in irritation as he pictured a bunch if gross old men leering at

All

bowed as he took the

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