In a Main Hall that wasn't luxuriously furnished, a wall had a large signboard that said, "Customers are Satan—Eternal Kingdom Adventurer's Guild always welcomes you".
Rows of wooden chairs and tables were placed in the middle of the hall.
It was filled with 200 to 300 chattering Goblins, Gnomes, and Houndhead Men who had green words above their heads.
They were the citizens of Eternal Kingdom and also gamers.
"Did you receive the Adventurer's Mission?" Dragonborn walked to a table and asked a few seated creatures.
"No, there are very few missions. Why don't you check the discussion forum? Some gamers received missions. Ask if they're willing to sell them."
TakeASpearHit was disappointed.
"Don't think about it. The number of available missions is pathetic. You'll need to spend money to obtain missions. If you don't have money, the only way is to carry bricks," another Gnome replied.
