I closed the team chat as I was thinking about the vague future ahead of me. At least, I had solved the imminent crisis caused by Respon or his harem. As for my biggest ticking bomb, I didn't know how I should solve it.
Maybe when I settle my new adventure group and gain many players I could have the ability to establish my guild, but this wasn't certain. The risk of joining an adventure group was heaven and earth different than setting up a guild.
I sighed, as my life here was moving from bad to worse, at least I was fighting back and didn't lose hope, or my life, yet. I turned to face the huge building of the blacksmith hall.
I would lie if I said I wasn't excited to go back there, as the last experience of forging swords was really something unique. I yearned to try it again, and now I had to do it as I must make as much equipment for my new team as I could.
