Ivor was too stunned to speak.
Graduating from LA and getting on the ladder of success was one of his dreams. His grandfather Isen Osan had also instilled that wish in him.
Eren couldn't offer him that path anymore. And with the increase in his rank, it was only going to get more difficult for him as a vagabond. After all, after the C-rank, getting ranking resources while staying outside the system was going to be extremely difficult.
Still, the butcher was offering him something to tick off his to-do list. He knew that the ship had sailed for him to come into the mainstream. The rankers' society as a whole wouldn't accept him. So whatever Eren was offering him wasn't meant to be official. Not that he cared at this point.
He was about to ask Eren about something when the latter threw something at him all of a sudden.
"This would be your key to coming to the capital with me and getting inside the event."
