18. Request from Alliance Master Medium

Dolan looks at me with a hazy look on my face at the phrase "I'm not interested in money or anything".

"And I beg your pardon. You weren't the kind of person who could move when it came to money."

That is what he said, and he was in awe, and he bowed his head deeply.

Ha, boy, I sigh in awe.

"It's just a tool such as sequins and gold. It's stupid to be danced to something like that."

In my words like that, the girls see me with a look like something's been noticed.

"Well, you have that way of thinking..."

"Yes, I never thought of it before. I can't believe the money is just a tool."

"Even though God is not free from money... Mr. Masatug is a person's self, but you transcend it ~"

It's not a big deal.

I say so, but the girls gave a serious look to think of something.

Maybe we talked a little too novel. I don't really intend to affect the girls.

With that in mind, Doran opened his mouth.

"I'm very sorry about earlier. Let me take the reward thing back as homework. So, if you can take the request for a dragon crusade, it's up to you to take me to the mercenary Goz behind you. This person is an A-rank solo adventurer and the only one who survived accompanying the recent exorcism of the Dragon. Of course, an S-class adventurer would be appropriate if you were to accompany Master Masatug, but it has already been wiped out... and this time, I would like to ask you to forgive this man, Goz, who was said to be closest to S-class."

Goz, who was introduced, moved forward with an exhilarating look.

He has the look of a lick, like he looked down on this one somewhere. Perhaps you are overconfident in your power and proud to be an A-level adventurer.

I look at them with pity.

"You got your feet together. It would be extremely annoying to have you come with me."

That's what I said.

"Oh, my God, you're so awesome!?

The man who was called Gozzz in my words, happens to turn his face bright red and stare at me with a hateful look.

I'm sure they instantly rattled out the confidence and pride they've built themselves.

Ha, and I take a big sigh of sigh as if I were frightened.

Goz turned his face black and furious at me like that.

But I didn't say I wanted to fool this man. Actually, he showed himself.

Because there's too much difference between me and him in strength.

I don't know if it's the closest A to S grade, but from me it's equal to an ant (yes).

I don't think I can stand the fights that have accompanied me and the Dragon God.

Therefore, he cried out with a strong word.

But good medicine is bitter in the mouth.

I gave him a chance. But this man named Goz, apparently foolishly, has forsaken himself the only hope given to him by me.

A worthy end for a fool, but sweet I was struck by my powerlessness.

"Goz! Don't you see the kindness of Master Masatug, the breadth of his heart!! That's why you will never be S-rated!!!

Hmm, he manages to understand the sincerity of my words by being about the guild master.

"Ugh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!! I don't admit it, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!!

I thought I shouted so loudly, how stuck I was in my stomach.

How dare you unleash the sword you were carrying before the Alliance Master?

It's a sign that he's going to be slaughtered.

But I was frightened, but rather the sight was so stupid and hilarious that I accidentally blew it out.

Then the man even more distorted his face and hit me with his gaze as if he had gathered and boiled hatred from all over the world.

I thought it was bad for them too, so I changed my niggly look and worked hard to make a serious face. Needless to say, this was the hardest part.

"Fuck you, yeah, yeah, yeah!!!!!!!!!!"

That's how Goz's sword swung at me.

But from my point of view, the sword looks like a slow regeneration.

We can even afford to think about how to do it, how to fight back.

Honestly, you're not going to be the guy. It makes me want to sleep because I'm too bored.

"Oh, man. It's not even gonna be a pastime..."

I wipe my sword gently and then calm down and squeal that feeling.

But the man is desperately looking around at my words.

Yes, you're completely losing me.

And as soon as I understood where I was, I raised a very pitiful groan of amazement.

"Then, stupid, when? I didn't see you at all!!!!?!?!?"

Ha, I shake my head (wearing it) and sigh.

Yes, in an instant, I did a detachment move of turning his sword behind Goz. Even the eyes of the guy who was said to be practically S-class are so godlike speed that they can't be captured, but of course, it's not making it for me.

"What's up? You stopped too late to see that, didn't you?

In my words, Goz,

"Goddamn it! Ma, it's Maghre! It's up to Maghre!!

He cried out so desperately to himself.

"Stop it already. You can't beat me no matter what."

Instead of arguing, I rather worry about them and say so.

But it seems a man named Goz can't accept the brutal reality.

No, maybe there's too much difference in strength between me and him to believe, as if in the face of God or paranormal phenomena.

That, after all, must have been the tragedy caused by my too great power.

"CHICK, CHICK, CHICK, CHICK, CHICK!!!!

That said, once again, Goz, who became half crying, said, "Damn, he's slashing me."

But I still saw it in slow motion.