Derrick, the gray-haired boy, tousled his hair as he shook his head, groaning like a whimpering puppy.
“Mordred, hmm… Wasn't that assigned to the second team lead…?”
Derrick looked awkward.
He was pretty sure he'd once boasted to his instructor that there was nothing in this world he didn't know.
‘Guess humility is a virtue for a reason.’
He had to admit, without hesitation, that there was far too much he didn’t know.
‘Making the worldbuilding this vast really is a problem…’
