"Guide Ambrose?"
Ambrose skidded to an abrupt pause the second he got to the Hunters and Elves.
His forehead wrinkled. "Oh," he took a couple of seconds to catch his breath, which was really hard with the debris and dust being hurtled around. "You… know who I am?"
Trinity nodded. "Yeah, actually." She turned to the others who were all blinking at Ambrose with confusion. "Y'all remember him, right? The C-Rank Guide who went into the Echo Rift with Hunter Gabriel and the others."
The Earth Esper was the first to have a flash of recognition. "Oh, right… wait." His brows knitted. "Wasn't he also popular like a week or two ago because he quit that S-Rank American Guild?"
"P-Phoenix Flight?"
"Yeah!"
"How the heck did a C-Rank Guide get in here?"
"Maybe he…"
Ambrose spaced out for a moment.
'Fuck me sideways!' he groaned mentally. 'So much for being discreet.'
[I mean, at least this means you're a celebrity to some powerful Hunters.]
