Chapter 118.3

“Who’re you?”

Whereas silently dismantling, the greatsword wielder requested.

The injured senior, anxious in regards to the three who retreated, went after them.

It is simply us left right here.

“An adventurer. D-rank.”

“Are you kidding me? There isn’t any manner a D-rank is that sturdy.”

“I do not care about your frequent sense.”

Additionally, the greatsword wielder’s assertion is half-right.

I collected the magic stones, fur, and usable supplies from Dokor, and packed them into a big leather-based bag.

The greatsword wielder watched in silence however stepped ahead as I stood up.

“I am Tarvit, a third-year from Lapnas. What’s your title?”

“I am Tenko, a D-rank. Sorry for interrupting your coaching.”

I waved calmly and slipped previous Tarvit.

A powerful gaze adopted my again.

It did not cease till I disappeared into the shade of the bushes.