"Aren't you a bit too old for this sort of thing? Might put your flame out early running around like this," Zero remarked, waving the arm that blocked the initial attack.
Even though he provoked the stranger, there was something that stood out to him, putting him on edge: the class possessed by the enigma.
["Of all the classes available, there's one that sticks out as the absolute most difficult one, at the very bottom in usefulness: "Deprived." It's the only class that has no spells or skills for that matter, but in exchange has much higher base stats than others.
Still, stats can't even hope to make up for a lack of abilities against monumental monsters."]
Even he felt the need to open his inventory, seeing as without his armor or a weapon equipped, he was as naked as the filthy elder—without the same advantages.
As he swiped his finger up to bring his interface up, his reflexes coaxed him to slide back.
