"I don't know. You left so suddenly that I happen to have cracks in my memory about who you really are!"
Fang Raon shouted.
"Oh… Are you sad that I left without a farewell? Did you want to hug goodbye? Were you that sad I left?"
Rock asked sarcastically.
"Haha, in your dreams. I cried tears of happiness when I was reading that shitty letter of yours. I spent the remaining night partying your departure."
Fang Raon laughed back at him.
"Is that so…"
Rock grinned, cracked his knuckles, and already thought about a hundred different demonic training exercises for him to do.
'I'll properly tortur—teach you!'
"That's enough of the two of you, please."
Della said with an exhausted smile.
She believed that the two of them would start fist-fighting soon if she didn't stop them, and then she turned to the others.
"Machary, your marking ceremony will take place tonight to welcome you properly as part of Rose Records. Your party may attend."
Della said.
"Alright."
Machary nodded.
