"Whew—whew—"
The members of the Fried Chicken and Beer Squad and Salted Fish Squad lay exhausted on the ground.
[A725 Bronchiole Lesion Cleared!]
In this battle, their main damage dealers, [Lin Ziye] and [Shadow], followed behind [Redemption], [Life in the World], [Warlord (The Ancient)], and the other Divine Guards, whose bodies had been built up with all the fat [Happy Fat Otaku] had burned away. Their sense of security was through the roof. Unfortunately, under level suppression, their damage output was quite mediocre. Even with the Silver Wing Sentinels breaking armor, they had chopped until their hands were sore!
[Life in the World] had now become round as a ball. Resting his head on a bump in the ground, he contentedly patted his belly. Beside him, a group of Blue Slimes chirped noisily.
"Gurgle gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle gurgle!"
In contrast, [Happy Fat Otaku] had grown thin. As an Energy Storage Guard, the fat he used to fill his teammates and boost their defenses came from the fat he had stored beforehand. To prepare for this battle, he had consumed an enormous amount of energy and entered the fight in a state of extreme obesity, only to finish with his chest pressed against his back.
"Kids, I'm burned out..."
[Lin Ziye] struggled to his feet. Both his stamina and mana bar had been drained, but he still used every last bit of strength to press the button on the panel—
[Cancel Employment? Y/N]
"Confirm!"
Sigh! That was what it meant to have a thin family fortune. Save wherever you could!
The two Silver Wing Sentinel Rangers standing silently in the distance gracefully bowed, then vanished.
The Ancient Warlords, meanwhile, feasted heartily on the ground. Their employment material was food, and watching them eat made the players' hearts