CH 28

"Hey you two. Get over here and have a chat with us."

Someone spoke behind us after we left the guild.

Can't be about us, can it? I mean they never referred us by names.

"Oy, can't you hear me?"

I can.

But it's got nothing to do with us, so--

"You black haired pair! Quit ignoring me dammit!"

Ah, it *is* us he was talking to? I see.

I turned around to see five men in their 20s glaring in our direction.

Are these five adventurers? I figure they were the people who had been tailing us since a while ago, what's their deal.

"Aah, you finally stopped. You shoulda respond when people talk to you."

"Pardon. I thought you were in someone else's company."

"Ya see anyone else here?! You obviously ignored us on purpose damnit!"

"Perishthethought."

"Leader, may I punch this guy...!?"

"Later. Our business is with that missy over there, not him."

Uwaaa, hoodlums.

Wait, later, you're not stopping him? Eh what, I'm a punching bag now?

"What do you want, Darandizma?"

"You know already, don't you? We're here to welcome you into our party."

Alma asked looking seriously annoyed, in contrast the leader guy shrugged his shoulders as he replied.

This guy is that Darasomething.

An all back blond hair, a black mantle and a sword hanging on his waist.

His visage is relatively good looking. His glance looks kinda obscene though.

"I told you after Stampede, no."

"Stampede, yes, that 'Magic Sword' Skill or something you showed there was really strong. Sorry for calling you worthless before. Seeing as you can fight on par with a Werewolf, you're more than fit to become a new addition to our party."

"You heard him, don't even think ya can go on going Solo forever ya hear?"

"That's such a waste. You'd do much better in our party, just get in."

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