"Aron made an absurd request." John said while Ryan was setting the tables in the morning.
"Did he now? What was the request?" Ryan asked mid-yawn, disinterested. To him, no request was absurd, except for the Unnamed Game.
At that point, he couldn't picture himself going back to that game even if forced.
Even though the Boss had asked...
He would probably flee the country if they insisted he return.
Nobody knew the horrors he had dealt with. If they truly did, they would never ask him to go back.
But compared to what he had lived through before, any request from here on out was simple.
"He wants you to pass the special admission exam at Gran-Mozart University."
Ryan continued setting up the coffee for opening. He simply nodded upon hearing it, without giving it much thought.
John swallowed hard seeing his lack of reaction. Heavy sweat was already running down his forehead just from thinking about the subject, while Ryan didn't even grasp what was happening.
