Blizzard was speechless as she watched the bald guy get fooled so easily by Yoru Machi.
What Blizzard did not know, however, was that the bald guy believed Yoru Machi so readily because he felt that, given Blizzard's personality and habits, she would not eat cheap food meant for ordinary civilians.
"By the way, Blizzard, why are you still here? The Blizzard Group's mission is already complete. Don't you need to go back and settle your group members?"
While the bald guy ravenously devoured the so-called premium fried rice, Yoru Machi picked up the game controller from the floor, intending to continue last night's slaughter.
Yet the two of them soon noticed that, despite everything being finished, Blizzard showed no intention of leaving.
Looking at the two shameless bastards who forgot their mother the moment they had eaten their fill, Blizzard forcibly suppressed the urge to hit them, because she was simply no match for them.
After this incident, Blizzard finally understood something. Yoru Machi and the others might always look as though they were slacking off, but whenever they made a move, the impact and achievements they created were beyond anything the entire Blizzard Group could compare with.
Blizzard wanted to truly fit into this small circle, and she wanted to grow stronger as well. So even if she had to shamelessly cling to them, she had to stay!
"Yoru Machi, Chairman Sitchy said before that my previous achievements, together with defeating Senior Centipede this time, might allow my Hero Ranking to rise again.
"But I know very well that, with my current strength, I probably still can't reach the standards of a Rank S Hero, nor can I get past Sweet Mask.
"You were able to say all that to teach Genos how to become stronger before. Do