AN INVITATION
"Are you so useless that you can't even handle a mere pauper and have to run to me for help? Do I have to spoon-feed you through everything? Why then am I paying you as my manager? If you can't even handle a mere pauper, then of what use are you to me?!" The man from the other end of the line roars, his voice so overbearing.

Quentin breaks out in a cold sweat, his body shuddering hysterically and his back prickling. "No, boss, it's not like that!" He cries out, exasperated.

"This particular pauper seems to have somewhat supernatural power!" He pauses and nibbles on his lower lip. "I know you might think me crazy for saying that, but it is nothing but the truth! With just a casual wave of his hand, five of the restaurant's guardians lost their fighting abilities!

"Please listen carefully to the background, boss and you will hear their cries! These are guardians you hired yourself! And that is not all, he defeated an additional eight! Yes, I'm serious about him defeating thirteen guard
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