247 245 Cabin (1/2)
Rank C Party, the Iron God breathing men had begun to introduce themselves to each other again after getting Fran's forgiveness in the flying dungeon.
Honestly, I feel like the dungeons are overdone, but these guys look pretty sports club based. Besides, I felt used to it. Maybe he's used to it.
Until earlier, the high attitude lurks the ringing, and the men come out poorly with a peck. I guess it's extra effective that Moldred said he's far stronger than he is.
In one word, it was surprising that the adventurer suddenly changed his attitude to such an extent that he could not even feel the strength of his opponent. Normally, I think it would leave an insult somewhere to look at Fran's appearance.
Maybe that's how much Moldred is trusted. I guess I believe that his words would never be a lie.
Still, what do you say you're much stronger? Regardless of the state of awakening, I don't think there is much difference in the normal state.
The impression I saw at the martial arts tournament was that Moldred felt like a magical warrior of match craftsmanship. Maybe not inferior to Corbelt. If you're insulting me, you're a dangerous opponent.
”These four are my party members.”
”” ”Nice to meet you!
”Mm-hmm. Nice to meet you. Then again, me too. Rank C Adventurer Fran. And this girl is Ursi.”
”On!”
”Wow, a wolf all of a sudden!
”Or you're out of the shadows!
”Wow. That's pretty strong.”
”Mm-hmm. I can count on you.”
Mordred doesn't panic, unlike his men, when a strong warcraft like Ursi suddenly emerges. He feels the strength of a wolf, smiling and nodding. They're simply delighted that they've gained more powerful combat power. That's great. The other adventurers stare at Ursi in faraway windings.
”Well, shall I introduce the others? First of all, they're Rank D Parties, the Land of Red.”
”Best regards”
”Hello.”
”Dude.”
Leader-like men seem serious, but two people on both sides return relaxed greetings. The red earth was a strange party. First, all three had green scales on their faces and parts of their arms. Apparently he is a serpent beast man. The exterior is very similar, a thin macho of high height, all equipped with double swords. You make the same face.
”Exactly.”
”Haha, we were three brothers. We're all doing adventurers wandering the world. It's been a long time since I've been able to return home, and I've been escorted by this ship.”
They all have the same skill structure because they learned combat techniques from their fathers. That looks just like it, though, more convincing than saying three brothers.
I was told the way to tell was the hairstyle...... Well, when we talk, let's check the name in the appraisal.
His face is compelling, but he seemed like a nice bunch of guys. There doesn't seem to be any prejudice against the Black Cats. The leader's brother is serious, and his younger brothers look challenged.
”Last but not least, Rank E Party, the Crystal Guardian.”
”Oh, my God.”
”It's been the other day.”
”Aha, haha”
The last three look familiar. I mean, it was the guys I beat up the other day in a mock fight. They were Miguel the Great Swordsman, Riddick the Serious Spear, and Naria the Bow Man woman.
”What, do you guys know Lord Black Thunder?
”Do you say you know me, I was beaten up in a mock fight a few days ago”
”Well, you guys were Gilmouth's apprentices. I envy you, Princess Black Thunder and Mock Battle. Well, if you know him, he talks fast.”
I don't even know you enough, but it helps that you don't have to show Fran what he's capable of.
”Why are you here?
”Actually, we deplored our immaturity in a mock fight with Mr. Fran”