Naruto: Extreme Bloodline Limit

After soaking in the hot spring and drinking some sake, the only thing missing was finding a handsome guy to have some fun with. At last, she left the hot spring inn fully satisfied.

After a whole day of exhausting work, the reward they received was pitifully small. Ronglin himself was too embarrassed to even mention it.

No matter what, they still had to take the D-rank mission transition period step by step.

Before long, the three members of Tsunade Class had tried all sorts of D-rank missions. They soon discovered that cleaning hot spring pools was actually easy. Some missions could make you cry without tears—like cleaning up animal droppings on a farm. The experience was so overwhelmingly foul that Ronglin nearly threw up his breakfast.

As their team leader, Tsunade had not even entered the farm. Her reason was simple: "It stinks too much in there."

Commoners and Great Clans: What's the Difference?

"Tsunade-sensei, what's today's mission?"

After some time, the three members of Tsunade Class had stopped holding out any hope. Getting an easy, relaxing mission was practically a dream!

Those damn transitional D-rank missions were more infuriating than the last.

All Ronglin could say was:

He had never been badass in his life—he had only kept going in circles through one pitfall after another!

"Don't worry. This mission will be easy, and quite relaxing too."

There were two ways for a team to receive missions. A teacher could bring their students to the Hokage's Office to accept one together, or the teacher could decide on her own. For Tsunade, going to the Hokage's Office to pick a mission was nothing but a dream!

In short, she called the shots.

"First, congratulations. The annoying D-rank missions are coming to an end. Starting today, you'll be able to take on some interesting missions, like today's."

Tsunade spoke with great relish, but the three members of Tsunade Class showed little interest. Over the past two months, Tsunade had said those words many times, yet every mission had followed the same old pattern—different soup, same medicine.

There was not the slightest excitement on their faces. They even seemed rather indifferent. Tsunade smiled smugly to herself. Generally speaking, during the early stages, a team leader would have their students do all kinds of D-rank missions to grind down their rough edges before gradually changing the missions. As for when that change happened, it depended on the teacher's standards.

Among those who had graduated in the same class, everyone else had already begun taking missions outside the village. Only Tsunade Class was still endlessly repeating all kinds of transitional missions, leaving Ronglin and the other two with pent-up frustration.

Two months!!

Not two days, and not two hours!

Even Ronglin was starting to lose patience, let alone Shimura Ou and Harusame Yu. If they had not been afraid of Tsunade blowing up, they would have given up long ago.

"Today's mission is an escort mission. It's a C-rank mission, and one of the more difficult C-rank missions at that. Normally, it would be carried out by Chunin, but since your teacher is me, you get to take on a mission like this."

Tsunade wore an expression that clearly said, You're getting a bargain because of me, and it piqued the interest of Ronglin and the other two. An escort mission?

Escort missions came in many forms. Some only required escorting a person, while others involved accompanying a caravan and protecting it from attack until its goods safely reached the destination. Some involved escorting letters and the like.

Among them, escorting people was the most troublesome, delivering goods was the slowest, and accompanying a caravan made them the most likely to be attacked.

"Tsunade-sensei, what kind of mission is it?"

The first to lose patience and ask was, as always, Harusame Yu.

"Someone bought a batch of supplies from the village and is sending them into the Land of Wind. We'll accompany the caravan to the Land of Wind—a country full of sand. Sounds interesting, doesn't it?"

Kids were kids, after all. Heh heh. Seeing that the three members of Tsunade Class had taken the bait, Tsunade chuckled to herself.

"All right, you have half an hour to organize what you need to bring. Gather at the village entrance."