Throughout the past several weeks, Tyr and the other members of Ultimatum traveled out of Seris and into a very small and remote kingdom called Mycopolis: the home of mushrooms.
Before arriving at Mycopolis, however, Ultimatum took on its fair share of troubles on its journey.
Many of these troubles were placed upon themselves. As they stopped by small villages and cities in Seris, they took on small quests here and there.
Defeating beasts, tending to crops, helping high-status people travel through states. Tending to crops was done by Tyr only, by the way, since he had to up his Hunter Rank.
"Tsk... I can't believe Im the only one that has to do this." Tyr thought to himself, picking up shit-covered haybales as he placed them into horse-feeding troughs.
His sleeves were rolled up, mud all over his face as he imagined his other group members hanging out at some brothel or whatever.
