Just as the words left from his mouth, the envelope made of pure paper vibrated slightly and glowed greyish from the edges, faint energy flickered like smoke.
With that the envelope settled, and now it felt a bit heavier than before.
Ibaan wasted no time on opening the envelope, there was another black pure paper inside it, he brought it outside in bid hands feeling the strange touch. There was something written on it in golden coloured letters that were visible to his eyes.
"Dear Bastard 11, you are specially invited in hidden organisations The Bastard. By special we literally mean special, though no one gets invited and wielding an official Bastard name would be a world for the minor members.
Coming to the points you must remember:
There will be meetings where you will discuss ongoing matters around the world. You may ask for help or take side missions if needed.
There will be important mission assignments given directly by the Great Lord himself—Bastard 00.
