"Zoren, we can't just gang up on those people of GAA," Thamus said as he rolled his mustache. "Our guild will get in trouble if we do that."
Thamus was a twenty-three-year-old Adventurer belonging to Thunderbird Guild—Gold level 100. He was considered one of their strongest in gold-rank with his double A-rank classes and A-rank Lightning Elemental Mastery.
"But there's one way," said Romez, the adventurer around the same age as Thamus. "We can challenge him to a duel if you want to see him beat up, but the condition is that he must accept."
Zoren pulled a long face, "Why can't we just beat him up?! I got fucked up badly, but I can't do anything?"
"That's the problem, kid," Thamus grinned. "Why don't you go and beat him yourself? If you do that, there won't be much trouble, but we are seniors. If we beat him without any reason or rhythm because you said so, then you will get in trouble along with our guild."
