Freddy walked into Travis’s office. “Hey, what the hell is—” But before he could say anything else, Travis leaped at him and embraced him in a bear hug.“My man!” Travis said with emotion seeping out of his voice. “Sorry I treated you so poorly. I will never be mean to you again.”Freddy sighed. “Can you please let me go?”“Give me a few more seconds.” The man said, patting Freddy on the back as he finally pulled away. “So. Which overlord are you the spawn of?”“None, I presume,” Freddy said.“You presume?” Travis asked with an amused and overly suspicious grin. “Yeah, I never met my parents. Who knows though, maybe they are overlords?” he said jokingly.Travis cringed a bit. “Oh, sorry.”“Nah, don’t worry about it. At any rate, I believe we should talk about what’s happening here.”“Yeah, we should,” Travis said, turning a bit more serious as he crossed his arms and leaned against his desk. He briefly glanced at Sophia, and looked to be about to ask something, but he thought better of it and turned back to Freddy. “You seem a bit confused about what’s happening. Let me clear something up, then—the adjudicator has said that the help we’ve received is courtesy of you.” The man squinted. “And that’s…?”“True. That is true.” Then Freddy scowled a bit. “Although I am a bit confused as to how this happened so quickly, but for the most part, it isn’t a lie.”“Okay… okay, (...)