Diablo Destruction

"grown ups……"

She was gently hugged by me from behind, her body trembled first, and then softened. Those delicate little hands, which bear the burden of the entire family, gently covered my hand on her chest, and let out an infinitely gentle cry. Whispering, full of excitement, joy, peace of mind, dependence...

"You little fool, aren't you afraid of admitting the wrong person?"

Using his lips, he gently opened a bunch of sweat-soaked hair attached to her ears, and then whispered to the white earlobe.

"Well, I'm not afraid, because it smells like an adult."

Saying this, the girl leaned all her weight into my arms.

"Sir, you are sweaty and dirty..."

Her body suddenly trembled slightly. While avoiding my kisses on her earlobes, hair, and neck, Veras's pink face burned like a red cloud.

"No, I like the flavor of Veras the best."

I responded in this way, and then unceremoniously wiped every drop of sweat from the face of the girl in my arms, then turned her delicate body around, lowered her head and kissed her for a while, parting her lips, kissing again, parting again, and then Together, at this moment, there is only me and her embracing each other in the whole world.

"Eh? Where is little Jasmine?"

I don’t know how much time passed, but we separated. We stared at each other and smiled softly. It seemed that we suddenly thought that we had done such a shameful thing in broad daylight. Vilas’s face was already flushed. She looked even more delicate and graceful, like a lotus flower emerging from the water. At this moment, I remembered that Princess Sanwu should still be following me. I couldn't help but turn around and look around, but I didn't know when she had left.

"Woo~~"

After hearing what I said, Vilas realized that someone else had been watching. Her pretty face, which could no longer be red, seemed to burst into smoke suddenly, and then her whole body fell limply on me. She was either really dizzy or fake. She buried her face in my arms and refused to lift it up again. .

"Don't worry, little Jasmine has left long ago."

Seeing such a shy little Vilas, I felt pity and love in my heart. I couldn't help stroking her hair and teasing the lovely bunch of hair on her chest decorated with metal ring ornaments. It was constantly itching on her ears.

Probably because she couldn't bear to be teased, after a while, Vilas twisted her delicate body a few times, moved her little head slowly from my arms, and secretly glanced around behind me with her shy and timid eyes from her shoulders, and found that it was really After there was no one around, she breathed a sigh of relief. She grabbed me and kept teasing her little hair that symbolized girlish feelings. He glanced at me with infinite amorous feelings from the corner of his eyes, and then slowly left my embrace.

"It's so... sir..., so... so that, every time..."

As she spoke hesitantly, she covered her face with her little finger, half shy and half helpless. He sighed softly.

"What are you afraid of? We are an old married couple..."

I grabbed her soft little hand like a rogue and slowly dragged her towards home.

"Even if you are... you can't be in a place like this... it's so embarrassing... ugh~~"

He obediently let me pull him, lowering his head. He fell half a step behind me, his shoulders touched slightly from time to time, and he looked at the small home from far to near. At this moment, my heart felt warm.

"Whatever happens at home?"

The girl's shy look really made me unable to tease her a little bit.

"That... of course it doesn't mean... it doesn't matter what kind of thing it is. Adults always... always like to make fun of others..." The soft voice sounded again, even though it seemed a little hasty due to shyness. It still sounds as gentle as water.

"Didn't you like it just now..."

"Woo~~~"

I felt a dangerous look coming through, and I screamed in my heart. Just as Vilas knew me well, I immediately sounded the yellow alert as I knew her character well - this is the characteristic of Vilas before she gets angry. I can't play tricks anymore, otherwise I will probably sleep alone tonight.

After returning home, we discovered that the missing Princess Sanwu was actually drinking tea inside, with bright yellow eyes that showed no emotion. Willas, who still had the blush on her face, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sir, it's almost time for Sister Sarah to come back. Sirus and Aikolu should also notify them. Let them come back and stay."

After changing into an apron, Vilas walked out of the room with a smile and said.

Sarah is the one who goes home, while Xilusi and Aikelu go home for a short stay because of the hidden nature of the priest training camp, which makes it inconvenient to enter and exit.

"That's it. Then I'll go tell Akara and let Sirus and the others come back to stay in the next few days and take a look at Sarah." I nodded, said hello and went out.

Akala is easy to find. She is either walking in the center of the camp or drinking tea in her own shop. Although she looks very leisurely, I know that as a great elder, her brain is not functioning all the time. For the Adventure Alliance, for Rogge Camp, for the First World, and for the people of the entire Dark Continent.

I found her quickly, but there was nothing I could do. I wasn’t familiar with the layers of barriers in the priest training camp yet, so I couldn’t break them, so I had to rely on her, a busy person. By the way, there was also what happened in Kurast. Let's talk to her later. Although we are not very fond of the elves, maybe the mature Akela can smell something from it, and then make some money like the Horadric clan?

After saying goodbye to Akara, I started walking around the training camp in the North District, slowly walking towards the mage training camp. Ah, I really miss it. I haven’t been here for a while. I remember that I was often visited by the old man some time ago. Drunkards seize strong men and throw them into training camps to talk to students about their experiences and experiences. I have been to training camps for various professions several times, and the students' reactions are satisfactory. So do I still have the qualifications to be a teacher?

I smiled softly and stopped suddenly on the road. The student who I couldn't name greeted me cordially and nodded in greeting. I quickened my pace and arrived at the mage training camp in a short while.

Hey. There seemed to be some excitement there. Originally, I wasn't someone who liked to join in the fun, but after looking left and right, I couldn't find Sarah, so I had no choice but to walk toward the crowd.

There were several layers of students joining in the fun, and they seemed to be talking about something. Most of the voices were filled with disdain, uh, it seemed like they heard "Miss Sarah" or something like that. Could it be related to my little Sarah? Thinking of this, my heart tightened, and I quickly walked closer, and then I saw a scene that made me angry and speechless.

In the center of the crowd, the lively protagonist, a man in his twenties, with a somewhat delicate and pale face. In my opinion, the tall and thin man has the qualifications of a pretty boy, and of course, my little Sarah. I don’t need to explain it anymore. I believe that anyone who has read a lot of bloody novels should understand what is going on.

"Sarah. Why are you rejecting me? Don't you still understand what I mean to you?" The pretty boy said a classic sentence.

"That's not necessary."

I had never heard it from Sarah's mouth before, a cold voice like that cut by an ice knife, slowly sounded from her lips. Her long pink hair was slightly fluttering in the wind, and her crimson pupils, which were like burning flames, revealed an infinite coldness. I had seen Sarah like this once.

The pure angel who froze herself in order to protect my heart.

Scanned by Sarah's cold and sharp eyes, the pretty boy took a step back spinelessly, and then seemed to realize that as a grown man, he was suppressed by the other party's courage, and he couldn't help but become a little angry.

"Why, I obviously like you so much. I love you more than anyone else. What's so good about that Wu Fan? Isn't he just a career changer? What's so great? I can also become a career changer and become a great person. Wizard, money? Equipment? Whatever he can give you, I, Weeks, can give it to you..."

Under the pressure of Sarah's momentum, coupled with the disdainful looks and voices coming from the onlookers. This guy named Weeks was obviously stimulated. The pale face was slightly twisted and ferocious.

Just as Weeks finished speaking, all sounds suddenly stopped. It was as if time had stopped. A mixture of coldness and anger spread among the students. Each one of them glared at Weeks. If they weren't worried about something, they would have already rushed up and beat him up. .

Hey, my client is not popular yet, why are everyone’s moods so high? I helplessly covered my forehead, thinking about how to deal with this...then what, Weeks, right? Forget it, just call me a pretty boy. Well, how should we deal with him? After all, we are also elders. It doesn’t seem right to shout and kill in front of the students.

"Qiang——"

Just as I was stunned, the crisp sound of a sword sounded amidst everyone's exclamations. A sharp long sword was held in Sarah's hand, and the blade was pressed against the pretty boy's neck.

"Apologize."

A trace of murderous intent emanated from Sarah and passed through the sword, making Weeks almost sit on the ground in fear, but he did not dare to move, and those crimson pupils that looked like fire were looking at him. It was so cold, as if he were looking at a dead person, and he was afraid that if he moved even a little, his life would be gone.

In the mage training camp, Sarah's talent was not high. Her qualifications could only become an excellent mage mercenary, but when it came to swordsmanship. She was the well-deserved first place. Once, students from the knight training camp came to challenge. As we all know, mages generally cannot defeat warriors at low levels. What's more, everyone is still at the student level. The mage students have not mastered a few magics at all. The execution speed is also slow, so there is no way it can be the opponent of the knight students.

However, these knights were all defeated by Sarah and their swordsmanship that they were proud of. From then on, they never had the courage to step into the mage training camp. Since then, Sarah has been in the training camp. Then she got another title - Moon Angel. The moon in the Dark Continent is blood red, just like her red eyes and hair. The moon in the Dark Continent is so cold and arrogant, just like the temperament she shows now, And the cold sword in his hand.

Weeks, who has been pestering Sarah, of course knows how terrifying the other party's swordsmanship is. Although he has the qualifications to change jobs, he is far from her opponent now. Therefore, he is too frightened to move, facing her. Looking at the gloating eyes of other students, some fans of Sarah even shouted "wipe out the sword" in fear of causing chaos in the world. His face became more and more frightened and distorted, and his pale lips trembled, opening and closing like a toad.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I...I was wrong."

"It seems quite interesting. Can you let me join in the fun?"

Seeing the pretty boy's exhausted look, I gently pushed the student aside, walked to the center of the crowd, and glanced at the pretty boy with a sneer. Then he set his gentle gaze on his little angel.

"Big brother!!"

The movement froze, and the next moment, in the incredible eyes of all the students, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on the face of the Ice Goddess in their hearts. In an instant, the ice and snow melted, and spring flowers bloomed.

"Little angel, I'm back."

Will pounces like a puppy and Sarah catches it. He held her tightly in his arms and said softly.

"Teacher Fan..."

After a short silence, the surrounding students suddenly started to make a noise. Whether they were acquaintances or strangers, they could probably guess the identity of the visitor and see the scene of a lover embracing. These youthful little guys suddenly became restless. A few of them shouted "Kiss one, kiss one", and then a large group of them shouted in unison. The high-pitched voice even attracted other students.

The first few who were making noises, I remember your looks, you must be the ones who just instigated Sarah to wipe off the sword. Be careful, I will fail you in the next student exam.

"What to do? Little Sarah."

I lowered my head and used my fingers to lift up the face that was buried in my arms and refused to come out. The charming look contained in the joy, the beauty that had bloomed with the peerless charm of a girl, made me intoxicated without knowing it.

Answer mine. It was Sarah's movement of fluttering her eyelashes and closing her eyes.

"oh--"

The next moment, the excited wolf howls of the male students and the shy screams of the female students echoed throughout the training camp.

"You...you are that Wu...Wu Fan..."

The overlapping lips parted reluctantly. I hugged Sarah, who was so shy that she almost wanted to shrink her whole body into my cloak, and waved to the students around me. At this time, the pretty boy who had been ignored finally couldn't help but say something. Sounded.

oh. I thought he would disappear automatically. Since you want to humiliate yourself, I won't be polite.

"Boy. You want to take advantage of my Sarah, are you brave?"

I looked up and down at the pretty boy with teasing eyes. The wildness that had been deeply buried in my pupils after experiencing countless killings was not something that a rookie like Weeks, who had never seen a rotten corpse, could resist. I saw him staggering. He took a few steps back and avoided my eyes, but his mouth was still very hard.

"You...what do you want to do, to bully newcomers because of your high level? Let me tell you, I will become a job transferee like you in the future, and my family will not let you go..."

It's quite clever. What a sentence of "bullying newcomers". Do you want to resonate with the newcomers around you? "I will also become a job changer in the future"? Do you want to warn me not to act rashly? After all, career changers are still very rare.

But, do you think your current appearance can really stir up the atmosphere? Do I really dare not touch you, the "future career changer"? and……

With a sneer, I took a few steps forward, forgetting to even step back in fear, and raised the collar of the trembling pretty boy who was looking at me approaching, and whispered in a cold voice.

"Since you know that you are a rookie, you should have the self-consciousness of a rookie. If your teacher has never taught you how to respect the strong, then let me teach you a lesson on his behalf."

Amidst the exclamations of the students, a white light flashed, and Xiaoxue's proud figure stood in the wind. The aura exuded from her whole body made these young students, who had never seen even the Sinking Demon, turn pale. They finally knew that they were different from the real one. What kind of huge gap is there between job transferees?

"Xiaoxue, take your guest to visit the beautiful scenery around the camp, so that he can see the usual 'fun' of us adventurers."

Touching Xiaoxue's head, I threw the Wix in my hand to it and nodded. The next moment, with a huge storm, Xiaoxue disappeared in front of the stunned students with Wix in his mouth.

"Don't worry, I'm just letting him see the wild environment a little bit." I said with a smile to the students who were still frightened. It was true. Just a taste of the "wild" environment.

"You kid, you will cause trouble for me when you come back."

After the students who had seen enough of the show dispersed, it was already sunset. As they were walking home with Sarah in hand, a gloomy complaining sound suddenly came from behind them.

"I don't remember you running training camp."

Without looking back, I replied, who took me to a training camp to be a strong man just for being lazy?

"What are you going to do with that little guy? You don't really want to leave him in the wild." After scratching his head, the old drunkard groaned unable to refute. Then he yawned and said.

"Is there anything wrong?" I tilted my head.

"are you serious?"

"A little bit."

"..."

"Don't worry, I'm a good person." I laughed, and gently pinched the face of the little angel who was looking curiously between me and the old drunkard.

"It doesn't matter if it's an ordinary person. It's just that he is a branch of the Edward family. Her family has paid a lot for the Adventurer Alliance, so we have to give some face." The old drunkard still said in that casual tone.

"The Edward family?"

I was slightly distracted, and a petite figure flashed in my mind. Is she doing well?

"Didn't I say you don't have to worry? Let someone go to the campground fountain to pick people up tomorrow morning. But..." After a pause, I turned back and looked at the old drunkard with curious eyes.

"But, do you really plan to cultivate this kind of person?"

"What a joke."

As if he heard some joke, he squirted out the ale in his mouth and wiped his lips. The old drunkard gave me a hard look.

"Don't tell me that you don't know what our alliance's standards are for cultivating talents. If a person like that is allowed to transfer, wouldn't it be adding more members to the Alliance of the Fallen?"

Quality comes first, qualifications come second. This is why the adventurers I have met so far are all such lovely people. Of course, there are some exceptions, such as "wild career changers trained by individual teachers" like me.

"That's a shame. I thought there would be an interesting opponent." I sighed and said.

"Hey, stop pretending. Do you think I don't know what kind of person you are? If I said that boy could change his job, I would definitely not see him tomorrow." The old drunkard suddenly sneered at me.

"Oh? Then tell me what kind of person I am in your eyes?"

I raised my cloak and hat with interest. Looking at the old drunkard, I also wonder what kind of person I am in the minds of others.

"You are a coward." The old drunkard gave me a straightforward definition while smelling of alcohol.

Hey, hey, it’s so hurtful. Even if it’s true, please be a little more careful about Sarah next to you. How can I damage my good image in front of her like this, for example, be cautious and careful. It's not like you can just get through it.

He glared at the old drunkard. I angrily pulled Sarah and quickened my pace: "Really? It turns out I'm a coward, so I'm really sorry. A coward wouldn't bring you wine from Kurast."

Hearing the word "wine", Kasha suddenly became jealous and quickly stepped forward to hold me.

"Boy, don't be angry. Didn't I just make a joke to liven up the atmosphere? In fact, from the first time I saw you, I felt that you would definitely become a hero who saves the continent in the future."

Oh, this face and words changed so quickly, it was too late, I shook the old drunkard's hand away unmoved.

"That's such a pity. How can a coward like me become a hero? You must have seen it wrong."

There was a pause, and I felt the hand holding me suddenly tighten.

"So-called heroes are actually cowards." A faint voice came from behind, so serious that I couldn't stop walking.

"If you are not timid, how can you live to the moment of becoming a hero, don't you think so?"

Raising her head, the old drunkard showed her carefree smile again, and the flash of self-mockery in her eyes made me wonder if I had seen it wrong. In just a moment, she returned to being the unscrupulous old drunkard. .

"The world of adults is complicated."

He looked at the figure of the old drunkard who left with satisfaction after getting the Kurast wine. I sighed and shook my head, wondering what kind of past this guy had?

"Baby, what should I do? My eldest brother has become a coward."

Looking back, I said with a sad face to Sarah, who had been watching the two of us talking nonsense with a smile. Now I lost all my face in front of her. Damn old drunkard, I really shouldn't have been so happy with the wine just now.

"It doesn't matter. If Big Brother is a coward, then Sarah can be a coward too."

With such an innocent and bright smile and tone, Sarah hugged my arm and said, which made a warm current flow through my heart. Wow, you are indeed my little angel. These words are so heartwarming.

Maybe, like that Wicks. Although he is a playboy, he is not so bad that he wants to kill him quickly. Maybe he will change his ways in the future and become a backbone of the Adventurer Alliance.

But so what, I only saw what was in front of me. Seeing the look of resentment in his eyes that he still didn't give up on Sarah before leaving, I would feel uneasy if such a person was allowed to gain power, even if he was just a pawn. I don’t have that much wisdom, nor that much magnanimity to cultivate or use a potential enemy, to be a controller, to play games like cat and mouse. I am just an ordinary person, and I will use the most ordinary and most ordinary methods. Use simple methods to nip even the slightest bit of danger in the cradle.

So, I am a coward. A coward guarding his lair in the apocalypse with trembling fear and contentment.

When they arrived at the door of the house, Xilusi and Aikelu were escorted by two Rogge soldiers and came back a step ahead of me. Akela was really efficient, picking up the two precious daughters who threw themselves into his arms and acted coquettishly. , I can’t even mention how happy I am.

"Okay, okay, before dinner. I want to announce something to everyone."

before dinner. I sat in the chairman's seat on the long, exquisite, low-legged large wooden table. Moistening my throat, I said to Willas and Sarah on my left, as well as my two precious daughters and Moissa on my right. Except for Moissa, the other four people looked at me curiously. The big eyes blinked brightly, revealing confusing information.

"Ahem, now, I want to introduce you to a new family member."

Seeing that I had done enough, I looked at everyone triumphantly and said, "Humph, be surprised. You will be surprised later." Thinking like this, in the little ghost's gorgeous appearance, a half-large fish tank was placed on the table.

With a head of slightly curly sea-blue hair, beautiful golden eyes and tail, and a beauty and temperament that is no less beautiful than any girl present, our little mermaid princess made a grand appearance, holding her hands timidly. On the edge, four pairs of big eyes greeted the gaze.

"This is……?"

Vilas and her daughters stared at Elijah with wide eyes - there is such a wonderful creature in this world. The girl's upper body is above the ground, but underneath is a golden fish tail. Her face and skin are exquisite, and her noble temperament is faintly hidden. She has the power of a king, but she is also approachable. If she could grow as big as a normal person, she would definitely make any man fall in love with her.

"Brother, this...is this...the legendary mermaid?"

Sarah read more books. After looking at it curiously for a while, she finally said uncertainly, because this is just a legend after all, and Vilas and Silus’ family background is not as good as Sarah’s. Although they are literate, they are not He didn’t know as much as Sarah, so after Sarah said the mermaid, her eyes were still confused.

"Yes, this is the mermaid."

The person who answered on my behalf was a little ghost with a proud face, as if the little mermaid was her pet and she was showing off. After enjoying everyone's surprised looks, she slowly told people about various versions of the mermaid legend. .

There is no doubt that the little ghost is the most knowledgeable one here. As a candidate saint with the important task of "fooling" people all over the world, she has a wide range of knowledge and is very eloquent. Maybe what Princess Sanwu has in mind Not less than her, but far behind in terms of eloquence, so let alone the other four, even I was once again attracted by the wonderful stories she told.

Most mermaid legends are inseparable from feelings - especially the yearning for love. Therefore, the corners of the girls' eyes soon became moist. With Aria's kind personality, it is not difficult at all to integrate into this family and be accepted by everyone. After a while, after confirming that other people have no ill intentions towards her, Our little mermaid princess got along well with everyone.

A few days later. Inside Akara's tent...

Kane, Akara, the old drunkard and me, the four elders sat together. As for the miser Farah, he did not come. It seems that the optimization of the long-distance teleportation experiment has reached a critical moment. Last time I was inexplicably teleported to Rogge. That's what the teleportation station is like. Transmission from the remote teleportation station to the ordinary teleportation station means that the mana consumption of the five gems and five mages on the other side is saved. This is indeed a great progress, and I believe that in the near future, the cost of remote transmission of a gemstone will no longer be a dream.

"Really, I heard about it too, but I didn't expect it to be like this..."

After hearing about my experience in Kuras. Akara began to think about it, and her fingers holding the cane kept tapping on the head of the cane. Anyone who knew her well knew that her mind must be spinning rapidly again. Finally, she seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes met Kane's. The two seemed to have completed some hookup in an instant, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

Hey, let me tell you, you two old guys, what kind of agreement have you reached? Tell me quickly, okay? Don't always have a tacit understanding between two people. There are still two elders here.

"Perhaps this is an opportunity."

Under my gaze with countless question marks, Akara finally spoke mysteriously.

"Opportunity, what opportunity?"

"An opportunity to reconnect with the elves."

"ha--?"

I immediately pulled my face down, wanting to be like those long ears with upturned nostrils... well, I've been dressing up as dwarfs so many times that I almost got used to them. They are elves. Want to establish contact with those stubborn elves?

"It's been thousands of years, it's time to come together again." Kane said. He also sighed leisurely.

"I don't care..."

Pulling out the cap of the wine bottle and taking a big sip, Kasha said slowly, probably because she felt that the elven clan's affairs would not fall on her anyway, and whether she cooperated or not would not affect her. But listening to her tone, she He doesn't seem to be interested in the elves either.

"Then I have nothing to say. Anyway, I don't understand this aspect. You can figure it out for yourself." I curled my lips and my thoughts were similar to those of an old drunkard. Anyway, Akala and Kane were the ones to worry about. Why bother?

"If that's the case, then it's decided."

The white blind eyes swept across our faces. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that when his eyes fell on me, Akara smiled a little weirdly.

"What we have to do is very simple. The first step is to organize the adventurers of Kurast and provide certain assistance to the elves, so as to gain their recognition."

Looking at each other, everyone nodded, and then continued to focus on Akara.

"The mission of this aid operation will be left to you, Wu!!"

"puff--"

I squirted out the refreshing water, looked at Akala in disbelief, and pointed at myself with my finger.

"Me? Akala, are you making a mistake?"

"Yes, it's you." Akara said with certainty.

"What can I do if I don't know how to do anything like this? I'd better let others do it. For example, isn't Asila pretty good?"

After calming down, I began to kindly advise Akala, please spare me. The biggest officer I have ever held, that is, the special operations team of Vitas Village when the monster attacked, will be handed over to Germany. Rufu is commanding, and I, the actual leader, am just jumping around here and there. Now you ask me to organize the actions of thousands of adventurers? I said Akara, are you overestimating me?

"Asheela is indeed a good candidate, but firstly, as Kurast's guard captain, she can't leave. Secondly, she doesn't have the strength to make those rebellious adventurers obey orders." Akara He retorted unhurriedly, smiling as if he was impressed by me.

"Then go ahead, Kasha. Isn't she quite free?"

Rolling my eyes, I pointed at the old drunkard who was drinking leisurely and said, This guy is strong enough. All the adventurers in Kurast combined are no match for her. To be honest, she is the only one who can help the elves. That's enough, why let Kurast's adventurers take risks.

When I expressed my thoughts, I was rejected by Akara: "Let's not mention that Kasha still has her own mission. Even if she doesn't, we can't let her go alone. Now is not the time to expose her strength. And the more people we help, the more sincerity our Adventurer Alliance can show, right?”

After thinking about it for a few times, I finally understood the meaning of Akara's words - this time, the aid to the elves is not so much to help them, but to show our sincerity. Kasha will go alone, even if he can easily help the elves. The family has overcome the difficulties, but the effect is in no way as good as the adventurers from the entire Kurast dispatching together. Maybe we will pay the price of casualties, but in exchange it is a greater favor from the elves. In order to show cooperation Sincerity, sacrificing a few adventurers is also unavoidable, just like when the monster attacked, Kasha and Farah, two old monsters who could save the camp from danger with just a few fingers, stood aside and watched coldly. This is The way a superior thinks.

"But why me?"

I still don’t understand why Akara thinks so highly of me. Does she think I have the potential to be a leader? Or did you see something through the eyes of greatness?

"Because you are an elder, because you have the power to make other adventurers surrender. Maybe you are not knowledgeable and wise, but you have vision and... luck that other wise men do not have!"

I think it’s enough to remove the modification in front of Akara and say the last two words directly. Don’t you just want to say that I have the halo of the protagonist?

When the three of them put their affirmative eyes on me, I knew that it was impossible to push back. I didn't understand why they pushed me away again and again for a little person like me whose life goal is to eat and wait for death. Going to the top of the wave, but whatever, I'm also interested in seeing from a third party's point of view what they expect me to be able to achieve.

"Let me state in advance that you are the ones who forced it on me. It's none of my business if I mess it up." Let's talk about the ugly things first. I have no clue about this operation, or I should say that I am expecting the worst. Intend.

"Don't worry, Wu. In fact, your most important task is not to command actions, but to use your own strength to restrain these adventurers. No one who can become an adventurer and go to Kurast is a fool. As long as you can manage If you treat them well and assign tasks, I don't think you need to worry too much about how to operate them."

Akara's words immediately made me wake up, and I felt a lot more relaxed. Indeed, there was no need for me to worry unfoundedly. To be a good emperor, one must be smarter than everyone else in the world? The adventurers of Kurast randomly selected anyone with more combat experience than themselves. All they had to do was to manage this group of people and assign them a target.

Thinking about this, I suddenly felt that I might be able to give it a try.