"Learning all these skills, I feel like I can't use many of them!"
Wu Heng felt like he was just collecting skills without having many opportunities to use them.
During every battle, it's basically up to the skeleton and the gun to solve the problem. If it comes to using skills, he either illuminates with the Dancing Light Skill or disgusts the enemies with a couple of Disease Beams.
The rest of the skills are essentially ornaments.
"Ah~! I don't think there's any need for me to be so keen to collect skills."
Wu Heng muttered to himself.
There was a creak.
The door to the room was pushed open.
Duke, carrying his war axe and a roasted pancake in his hand, walked right in.
Seeing Wu Heng sitting at the table, he looked startled, "Wow, captain, you came to the guild."
"What are you talking about, it's as if I never come!"
"Hehe, no, I'm just a bit surprised." Duke handed over the pancake he was holding, asking, "Captain, do you want some?"
