“Pfft—Yeah right.” Kenzo scoffed audibly as he ignored the remaining 2 pages of the ridiculous challenge hanging by the guildhall’s main door. The warrior had officially been a Blue Pegasus member for around 6 or 7 years, but considering he’d spent the last 5 completely frozen as a stone statue, he still felt himself to be a relatively new member. As he dismissed the serious sounding letter with a waving hand, Kenzo made his way to the inside of the guild. A light chuckle couldn’t be held from his lips at how trivial the whole thing seemed.

The blue-haired man knew the reputation Blue Pegasus held as a guild full of beautiful people, but there was nothing in particular about his time there that had struck him like this was something too important for Alisa and the rest. To the best of his knowledge, his guild master strived for perfection in all areas, hoping all of its members did the same. While this certainly might have included physical perfection, Kenzo never quite understood the particular reputation the guild had for having well-dressed, flashy fashionistas.

However, things might have changed during all these years. After all, it had been a very long time since the warrior had set foot in Hargeon, much less the guild. Kenzo and Rania had just arrived to Fiore from their unintended hiatus just a week ago, having sent a letter to Alisa in advance. For some reason or another, they hadn’t been able to meet with their guild master yet, but Kenzo was too impatient to not take a look around the guild. Truth be told, he wanted to know if his things were still at his room. Damn, he was curious to know if he even still had a room to begin with.

Making his way to the reception, Kenzo’s ears perked up as he heard a voice giving a passionate speech at a table at the center of the large hall. It appeared to be a fellow guild member, though not one he recognized. From the looks of it, they were recruiting volunteers to answer the challenge. Amused by the situation, Kenzo made his way towards the crowd, tilting his head with curiosity as he planned to simply go unnoticed. He definitely had no plans to join the whole runway matter as a representative after all. He doubted any of the new guild members even recognized him either way.

As he arrived at the crowd, the warrior crossed his arms before taking a look at the figure speaking while standing on top of the table, figuring he could spare to kill a couple of minutes at least.

”What’s this all about?” he muttered to himself.