412, could it be that the black guy has come back?

On the third list, a young man with black hair and black eyes sat at a desk, holding a book the size of a palm in his right hand, his expression focused.

The breeze outside the window fluttered the curtains, and the warm sunlight fell on the young man's profile.

Like a lake rippling on a peaceful afternoon, harmonious and calm.

The young man's appearance was not stunning, even rather ordinary at first glance, but he had the kind of looks that grew on you.

This photo was an adventurer's promotional image, in the lower right corner, entwined like vines in a forest, were green artistic font outlining his title and the adventure team's badge.

McCarthy stared at the young man's face, sticking out her tongue to lick her dry lips.

Her long legs fidgeted, her toes tapping periodically.

This principal instructor of Ice Abyss possessed light brown skin and characteristic pointed ears, representing a race known for an unsavory lifestyle.