“H-here you go.” Bister’s hand shook as he put the coffee cup on the table. He was an outstanding player who’d made the struggling Night Watch into one of the strongest clans outside of the Tower, but it took him a lot of courage to see Yeon-woo.

He’d put his own subordinates on edge while waiting for Yeon-woo to arrive because he didn’t want to make any mistakes. He was grateful that they said they hadn’t even looked at the direction of Henova’s smithy, much less messed with it. That was how much Yeon-woo had terrified them.

However, there was still a chance that they were in trouble for something else, so Bister didn’t lift his eyes until Yeon-woo quietly raised the cup to his lips. Since Yeon-woo had grown stronger, Bister didn’t even entertain any thoughts of rebelling. Yeon-woo had been scary enough the first time they’d clashed, and Bister had heard about his accomplishments in the Tower since then. He wasn’t someone they could offend at all.

Yeon-woo lightly sipped his coffee as he looked around. It had changed a lot from when he had come and made a huge mess....