The leading man had a crew cut, his physique was robust and burly, and his eyes vigilantly scanned the surroundings.
At a certain moment.
He suddenly moved, reaching out to stroke his storage ring, and placed a brand new set of gear on the ground.
Inside were a protective soft armor, magic shoes, climbing gloves, a detection staff, and healing potions, among other items.
"Captain, what are you doing?" the red-haired woman opposite him asked curiously.
"A new recruit is joining." the man said.
The red-haired woman and another chubby middle-aged man were moved by this.
"Anyone whom Her Majesty takes an interest in must be extraordinary."
The chubby man said.
"Otherwise, he wouldn't suddenly be dropped in — he's here." the captain said.
A streak of light flashed through the void, gradually widening.
A person walked out.
—— It was a young man!
The three of them stared at the emblem on his chest, their attack actions gradually stopping.
"He's really one of us."
