Then HinoKun turned to DragonTalon.
"I am sorry that this happened. Unfortunately, you are not going to get the skill reset scroll."
"Tch."
DragonTalon gritted his teeth angrily and stomped away.
"Thanks for the potions," I said to HinoKun before I chased after DragonTalon.
"Hey, DragonTalon, wait!!!"
"Leave me alone, Antares! I have to go freaking level up!"
Haiz. DragonTalon was so emotional, that it would be better to leave him alone. He was so close to getting second job advancement, too.
Well.
I had to make money.
And that was how people found me that day at the Global Market, a huge space that was accessible from any villages, towns, cities, islands, you name it, where players of all ranks and all jobs set up a stand to sell their goodies.
