Matthew's eyes narrowed slightly. For someone to claim familiarity with him, the leader of Virtue Hall, right to his face, this young man was either bluffing or had plans to exploit him.
"So, what exactly would I need to do to join the Marine Corps' Virtue Hall?" Matthew asked calmly, his gaze fixed on the young man.
"Matteo, I admire you. Do you know why?" Instead of answering the question directly, the young man changed the subject, smiling as he posed his own question.
Matthew shook his head slightly, his expression indifferent.
The young man continued, "I've done my research on you... Calm, strong, mysterious. These three qualities define you, and incidentally, they're all traits I value. That's why I invited you here, to recruit you. Here's the deal, drink that flask of wine in your hand, fight a match for me, and I'll personally help you join Virtue Hall. How does that sound?"
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