"Hey, hey, hey, Wenwu, isn't that a little harsh? What do you mean, I have no sense of responsibility...? I'm working hard to save the world too!" Motoyasu Kitamura protested stubbornly, looking embarrassed.
But his eyes darted away, and he felt horribly guilty. Oh crap! Wenwu hit the nail right on the head. That hurt!
He really had let things go to his head lately. He had almost started treating this world like a dating sim, going on dates with different adventurer girls every day while fighting monsters and leveling up became mere side activities. As the Spear Hero, his stats were undoubtedly very high, and ordinary magical beasts were a piece of cake for him. With his pretty female companions constantly singing his praises, of course he had gotten carried away!
Motoyasu Kitamura found an excuse for himself, but deep down, he agreed with Chuan Wenwu's criticism.
For one thing, he considered Chuan Wenwu a friend who simply belonged to a different adventuring party, and he had always trusted his friends.
For another, the strength Chuan Wenwu had demonstrated overturned everything his gaming experience had taught him about the bottom-tier "Shield Warrior" class. Once his "game" filter shattered, he could naturally take the advice to heart.
"When you say you're 'working hard to save the world,' do you mean dismissing your original party members shortly after leaving the Royal City, then recruiting a bunch of good-looking female adventurers instead? Honestly, it's embarrassing to watch... You're thinking with your dick."
Ren Amaki folded his arms and exposed Motoyasu Kitamura's dirty laundry without a flicker of expression.
His gaze shifted slightly toward a round table in the distance, where a crowd of chattering female adventurers had gathered. That was Motoyasu Kitamura's current "harem." He certainly had energy to spare.
Motoyasu Kitamura