"Hello, Lunar. My name is Bob," Bob said to Lunar, who was now sandwiched between me and him. We were sitting in the meeting room.
In front of us was a large oval table made from some kind of expensive wood. Twelve chairs surrounded it, all occupied by the selected adventurers for the tournament.
Lunar kept her head down as she replied, "H-hi, Brother Bob." She was trembling as she spoke.
"You can just call me Oni-chan. Don't worry, I'll protect you in the tournament," Bob said with a constant smile on his face. He really looked like a suspicious guy. If this were our world, he'd probably be mistaken for a kidnapper with that kind of impression.
"Enough, Bob. Can't you see she's scared of you? Don't worry, Lunar. We're not bad people," I said to her. She looked really innocent. To think she was selected, there must be something special about her.