"Bro, I have extensive experience taking hits. If there's a fight, you won't have to lift a finger..."
"I'm a senior officer of the Whistling Legion... friend, after this exploration, would you be interested in visiting Dispute Fortress as a guest?"
A swarm of sturdy men swimming in the lava surrounded the young man standing above it, clamoring as if inviting a peerless beauty. The scene was rather amusing, but it seemed that Ansel, who appeared lost in thought, had not taken in their words at all.
"Friend... friend? At least tell us your name, don't just stand there daydreaming!"
After calling for so long without a response, some people wisely left, while others continued patiently trying to communicate with Ansel.
"I'm here on the boss's orders to find a high-purity Source Flame crystal. You, as a sorcerer, must know how precious that is, right? If we search together, I'll give you forty percent of the reward. Uh, half is also negotiable..."
