"All of you want to resign? My friends, that's truly unfortunate."
General Manager Truwa extended his hand to shake with Roland, then took out a blank resignation form.
With a smile on his face, Roland signed the resignation form.
The six months as a clerk had been fairly enjoyable.
Manager Truwa was easygoing and turned a blind eye when Roland wrote novels during work hours.
As long as the work was completed, he never bothered about employee trivialities.
Ending an association amicably was indeed a good thing.
Roland and Truwa chatted casually.
Meanwhile, Lisa was in another office saying goodbye to colleagues.
Girls always tend to chatter more, so Roland assumed he'd have to wait a bit.
Truwa casually chatted with Roland, hesitating for a moment before lowering his voice:
"Roland, the Imperial Knight Order is under your command now, right?"
The moment he spoke, Roland knew he had a request.
