The Adventurer Group's New Mechanic
Gron had no idea how strong Gauss really was, but seeing the confidence on the man's face, he instinctively chose to believe him.
Perhaps he was the very embodiment of a miracle, a chosen one from legend.
Otherwise, how could anyone explain that just two years ago, he had been a hunter scrambling to make ends meet, yet now he was the esteemed leader of an adventurer group?
At least as far as Gron knew, two short years weren't enough to achieve something like that.
"Then I'm counting on you."
And just like that, the commission was settled.
At Gauss's command, the entire Red Dragon Group sprang into action.
The Second and Third Squads mounted their fast horses and escorted the beast-drawn wagons out of Grayrock Town, amid the cheers of the many townsfolk.
Not far away, several members of the Fang of the Azure Wolf watched the scene, exchanging bewildered looks.
"We're an adventurer group too. How come we never get a welcome like that?"
"I have no idea!"
Not only had they never received such a welcome, their movements within town were restricted.
That was because a few members of other squads had gotten into a fight with other adventurers in a busy market district a few days ago and accidentally injured several ordinary civilians.
Word had it that even their group leader had been summoned for tea by the head of the local guild.
Only after their leader promised to keep his people in line and paid a hefty sum in compensation to the injured had the matter been put to rest—for now.
The Fang of the Azure Wolf was supposed to be an established adventurer group in Falim, while the Red Dragon Group was just a bunch of green recruits, wasn't