I was treated very well because I was an S-ranker who had come to Windermere at Hwaya’s request.

Traditionally, no one built modern-style buildings in Windermere. However, Britain constructed one for ability users because a Field Dungeon had appeared. Although it was outwardly an eyesore, the view from the inside was truly marvelous. This was especially so on the higher levels of the buildings. Naturally, higher ranked ability users were situated on those floors.

I received a room on the same floor as Paul and Mike. It was on the second highest floor of the building as the entire floor above mine was given to Joshua Brightman. For meals, I could eat at the hotel restaurant or order room service. After being kicked out of the dungeon, I came back to the hotel room from my mansion in the Residential Area to take a short nap. Then, I chose to go to the restaurant after I woke up. Paul and Mike both welcomed me joining Hwaya’s team and wanted to talk to me as we ate.

“So T.K., what country are you from?” one of them asked.

I suppressed a grimace. “Like I said, don’t call me that…and it’s a secret, of course.”

“I see. Looks like you’re keeping a close guard on your personal information. I think you’re Korean though,” another commented.

The first one nodded. “Right. Mastiford always said her mother wanted her son-in-law to be Korean.”

“Huu…” Letting out a short sigh, I rolled a piece of toast and threw it into my mouth.

“Nom nom…I’d like it if you guys didn’t take our relationship to be like that. I don’t really care, but Hwaya would probably be angry,” I said wryly.

“Right. She would hate it if others forced her into a relationship...