"W-we... we need to go in!"
"We can handle the risk!"
"There's no need to fear an anonymous stranger's words. I believe in my ability to survive!"
As the stubborn Adventurers kept clamoring for a change in the rules, the atmosphere suddenly became tense and the man who stood beside Zabdel gave a light chuckle.
"Oh? Is that so...?"
His deep voice sounded so menacing and terrifying that everyone quaked in their boots.
Zabdel also shuddered, wringing his hands in frustration.
'Those guys have done it now. Why did they have to piss off this guy, of all people...? The Dragon Slayer himself.'
Common sense should tell everyone to be quiet, but the very desperate Adventurers were beyond reason. They opened their loose mouths and kept pushing their luck.
"Who the hell are you?"
"This is our town. You can't just come here acting like a big-shot, issuing orders here and there."
"Tch. Crazy bastard!"
