Facing the never-ending noise from the players, Mezulash stepped forward and raised his bloody Great Sword.
"Silence!"
But the players seemed to rebel even more, becoming even noisier, with all kinds of cheeky remarks emerging one after another.
"I'm hyped, hubby."
"No male waifu, let me at it."
"Why is a red-skinned NPC so arrogant? Sooner or later, we'll take you down."
"That gear looks awesome, is it available in the store?"
"He's so cocky, I love it."
Mezulash felt his scalp tingle but he had to force himself to keep speaking.
"Warriors from unknown spaces, I am the steward of Barto City under the command of the Red Dragon, a Tiefling Warrior. You can call me Mezulash. By my master's order, I have come to welcome you."
"However, neither Barto City nor the entire Ashen Nest welcomes idlers. You need to prove your value to me."
"As you can see, Barto City is newly built, everything is waiting for development. I hope you can contribute your strength..."
