ne of the tops leading guild and have built up reputation as the leading guild in terms of organization though they are not the stron

alues to humanity but later than hunters, and adventures began venturing into these dungeons. They began to discover wolves like mystify

ble for exploration, record of data and receive sales of gems

mbers in golden or silver armors holding giant swords, matching their way in between hunters and adventurers seated and chatting scattered across a l

help him out F-rank, I mean our failed rank, to carry the bag before he f

nst each other drinking. A glance at Neo, his face spells exhaustion, having

le skinned man with white spiky hair dressed on suit acr

with the heavy work and weapons. This is your paym

with your party. However, you left me w

we promised, but our hands are made for weapons a

the dungeon I found. I want m

light blue flowing hair on a white heavy armor with int

into the party to carry our stuff, not search for treasures. Know yo

and you even promise me to allow me

and while facing the adventu

paid him money for him to accompanied my team and anyt

uted, raising his right hand above his head. The hunters begin to hail hi

skinned, dark long elegant hairs and purple eyes. She is on brown leather armor on top a gre

rom the dungeons which he hand-picked by himself and carry all this loads by himself,

ut. Well, instead of talking about this insignificant moron here. Why not talk about us! Let me man you to night and sure I can sh

ndra, winking his eyebrows. Neo gritted his teeth, squeezing his fist angrily. H

y n

er eyes open turning t

t, I will bed you if only you are man enou

ill give it to you in any angle

f you if you can win, however if I win the sword fight. I claim all the treasures brou

to bang the table with their various bottle of beer supporting the l

Fight! fi

h for a bottle and not fit for a fight. I am sure those things in between your legs are tiny like your little brains, Moooooron!!!" Sandra stares at Brody who she was battling for a fight. The men a

of yours and the sounds of moaning echoing in my room with your screaming begging for my mercy with

l be bedding my sword. Tiny thing". Brody slams the secretary desks angril

piky white hair, dark glasses on black suit grabs the bag and ushered the fighters to the ar