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Shin stood before the group, staring at them for quite a while, especially the trio who had been enjoying themselves moments earlier.
He eventually sighed and decided not to scold them. After all, he was also the kind of person who would indulge himself first whenever he visited a foreign region.
Seeing that Shin wasn't going to scold them, Owen immediately stepped forward, wrapped an arm around his shoulders, and grinned. "Come on~, Brother Swordsman! We earned quite a lot from those contests."
Even though Owen had been part of the Empyrean Talons for quite a while now, he was still used to calling Shin by the pseudonym the latter had used when they first met.
To him, Shin was still the Nameless Swordsman—the Angel of Death—of the Saint Heaven Kingdom.
Shin waved his hand. "I just didn't expect you to be able to convince those two."
