-megallan pov-
This job is the worst thing you can do Star-curse city, "why do I have to work at this desk?" I asked myself as I throw a pile of paper away. "Hunter and ranker have it better than me." Why did I even become a government official we can't even explore the dungeons on our own. As I sigh in disbelief the sound of footsteps interrupted my thoughts.
"Megallan! Thank you for finishing that paperwork for me." Said the old man as he smacks my back. "I have always known that you were made for this."
I got angry but hid it behind a calm smile. This bastard always tries to get under my skin, since the first day I join this workforce. "It's nothing Paul, I'm glad I can help," I said as I turn around to face my arcane computer.
"Speaking of helping me, I heard the boss has demoted you. Is that true?" Paul said as he pull a chair close to me. I can him hear laughing, this bastard hates my gut and I don't know why.
"He did, but I didn't accept, instead I retired." I turn to look Paul in the face, the expression he was making made my day. Did this idiot think that I would want to work under him?
"You retired? Damn, and I was looking forward to making you my slave." Paul quickly stand up realizing his antics were for nothing. "I hope you don't make you old man depressed."
"You don't have to worry about that I didn't speak to him in 17 years." As Paul walked away I stand up in delete my account from the G.C.S. Deleting this account was to look every in this office to know that the government keeps a backup file of your info. As the process went threw many of my old coworkers and assistants came to thank me for my service. Those two face bastards only doing this because of my family background. I come from a line of government officials, and almost everyone in my family became one. If you didn't want to be one the only other thing that was acceptable was to be a ranker.
"MEGALLAN!" A deep voice yelled at me. I turn back to see the captain standing behind me with his two assistants.
"Yes sir." I said as I push my chair into my cubicle.
"I'm sorry that we have to let you go." Said the captain as he reach out for a handshake. I return the handshake and give him my magtop.
"It's no problem captain, I'm just happy that I get to serve this place like my previous family members." The looked that his assistant gave me was the typical one I received every time I mention my family.
"HOW DARE YO…!" Before the assistant can even finish her sentence the captain smacked her.
"How gave you have the right to interrupt me?" The captain asked as he released his aura causing everyone that was 20 feet away from him to stop moving.
"I'm so.. RR.y!" The assistant tried to say but the aura kept forcing her to look down.
"Captain you might hurt the newbie." I said as I point to the other workers in the room. The office I was told to work at was filled with new or young associates. As the captain looked at where I pointed he unreleased his aura letting the young worker release a deep breath. The aura the captain was giving off could hurt anyone who could control their mana.
"It seems like you've gotten used to my aura." The captain said as he looked me up and down. "Keep up the training and you might become a high hunter if you run out of money." The captain turned around after he had nothing else to say to me. As the captain left the assistant followed him without lagging. Before the assistant went out of my sigh one of them turned around and stick the middle finger at me.
"That bitch." I said as I ball up my fist. The people who worked here are at the bottom of the bottom. They don't care about the innocent or poor people that they trample over every day. It disgusts me every time they walk up to me with this fake sympathy, I know the real meaning behind their smile. I know that it would be the happiest day of their life if they get promoted.
" leeches..." I said as I walk out of the office. Some of them might have heard me but who cares. I continue to walk down that hall meeting my old coworker and saying my peace some of them earn my respect. I turn the corner and enter the locker room to pick up my civilian clothes and equipment.
"Farland. Farland. Farland. I can't believe that someone like you can even survive this long in this place, The disgrace to the Farland family." Said the young man as he slams his hand on the le locker next to me.
"Fargue how did you build up the strength to even mock me." I said as I slam my locker.
"You talentless bastard, you don't even have a kid to carry you threw the rest of your life. When did you get the guts to even think of retiring."
"Hahaha. That a good one old pal." I said as I walk away from his conversation. The longer I stay there the more I want to punch him in the face.
"COME BACK HERE! I wasn't done talking." He screamed as I left the room. It didn't take me a long time to leave the building, soon as I got to my car I took out my phone and turned it on. To my surprise, I had over a hundred missed calls.
"Who did these calls come from." I said as I jump into my car. "50 of them are from my maid, I wonder why they're calling me."