That was the seventh year he became a phantom player, reduced to a mercenary, he and several companions took on a task issued by a major guild, to go to the "Demi-human" phantom realm to protect the guild leader's illegitimate child to complete the career advancement.,“You can call me Specs, of course, that’s just a codename.” The hulking man in sunglasses tapped his finger against the dark gray aviator shades perched on his nose bridge, helping to solidify the image in everyone's minds. “Who I am isn’t important. If you’re fortunate enough to get out of here, you’ll understand. Right now, let me explain the situation you’re all facing.”,The sunglasses-wearing man's mouth twitched, but there was no trace of mockery in his expression. After all, the way he had acted when he first got pulled into the illusion wasn't much better than this man in a suit.。