Angele heard a beast-like roar coming from the room after he closed the door. He quickly left the place.
‘This happens once a day. The sequela is really terrifying,’ Angele thought as he shook his head.
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One month later…
Trading hall, underground.
The place was completely crowded. Most of the people were looking at the stone wall. The mission information was displayed on the wall, and the information pages looked like paintings. The pages were automatically changing as though it was a slideshow. Most of the people here were wearing gray robes. Only several of them were wearing black and white. No one stayed near the ones in black, but Angele could see people greeting the ones in white.
Some people were talking, while some were just staring at the mission information pages.
“Level 3 mission! Is that even possible!” a wizard apprentice yelled, and the hall became noisy.
“This one has the best reward?” someone asked.
“It’s level 3! Mary, shall we…?”
