At four o'clock in the afternoon, the whole of Etantinburg was warm.

Only at this time will the people in Beilu take off their thick scarves and feel the wind.

Of course, that is, in the city, if it is in the wilderness, the wind at this time will still make people feel uncomfortable.

Boer pushed open the window to breathe.

He changed into a dress--this was prepared for himself in advance, fitting and decent, and he would never lose face and not look silly. In order to complete the main task, it would not be too much to prepare in advance.

The bodyguard Ash, who was standing beside him, also changed into clothes.

It is a traditional knight suit in Hokuriku.

Mainly concise.

The buckle on the waist can carry long swords and short swords, and there are buckles for heavy swords and other weapons behind it.

However, Ashe's axe gun was really too heavy.

These buckles are completely useless, they can only be carried in their hands.

Moreover, the knight suit made him breathe poorly, and the bodyguard subconsciously pulled the collar.

"Ash!"

Boer shouted directly before his bodyguard raised his hand.

Looking at the innocent bodyguard, Boer had to explain again.

"We are going to the King's banquet!"

“The instrumentation is a very important level!”

"This is very important to me, I don't allow any mistakes, do you understand?"

In the final tone of emphasis, Boer has become extremely serious.

"OK."

Faced with such a serious employer, Ash scratched his head and finally agreed.

Boer breathed a sigh of relief and gently patted his bodyguard on the shoulder.

He doesn't want this either.

But as he said, this banquet was really extremely important to him.

It not only concerns the success or failure of this main mission, but also his future development.

He never wanted to encounter something as powerless as before.

This time there are 2567, lawless helping him.

That's luck.

Really lucky.

He was extremely grateful.

But what about the next time?

Will he have such luck next time?

The answer is obvious.

So, he needs strength.

If you need strength, you must complete the main mission of this dungeon world well.

call!

Boer took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality.

He knew that he was under too much pressure and was a little out of control.

Can……

It is about life and death, who can truly remain indifferent?

Pole, who was sitting there, subconsciously looked at one side without saying a word, squinted his eyes as if he was asleep.

"I'm afraid this is the only one."

Boer sighed in his heart.

The more he comes into contact, the deeper his feelings will be.

At first he thought he had just distanced himself from the other party because of the 'witch', but now he doesn't think so anymore.

Because, he knew very well that even if he put himself and the other party on the same starting line, he would be too much inferior to the other party.

Not to mention anything else, he can't think calmly at any time.

Especially in that kind of continuous, high-intensity copy world!

"This is the other party's consecutive copy?"

"Third? Or fourth?"

Boer guessed.

As a former veteran, in order to live a better life, Boer did not choose the last time to perform the dungeon world, but chose a compromise method, rested enough, and strengthened himself. It began - huge urban rumors. If he passively slacked off and entered the dungeon world, he would encounter inexplicable influence.

Although no one confirmed it, many people believe it.

Therefore, this is how everyone chooses.

Few people will take the initiative to enter the dungeon world early, especially this kind of continuous entry into the dungeon world.

What is tested is not only a person's strength, but more about spirit and physical strength.

The complex world of dungeons and sometimes clueless main tasks are extremely energy-consuming.

It was fine once.

If it comes continuously...

I'm afraid I'll be finished long ago.

Boer, who felt the senses again, couldn't help but sigh again, and sensed Boer's gaze. Qin Ran opened his eyes and looked at Boer.

There was no inquiries in my eyes, only calmness.

But this indifference made Bohr feel more stressed.

He raised his hands with a beggar and laughed and cried.

"I'm just curious that you're not tired?"

"Not physically."

“It’s spiritual.”

He asked.

“Thinking about good food will relieve it.”

Qin Ran thought for a while and replied.

“Is something beautiful?”

"yes."

“It really relieves fatigue.”

Boer nodded, instinctively trying to recall beautiful things, but all he thought of was the humiliation and anger after being plundered by the "witch". Suddenly, Boer's breathing became rapid.

Damn 'witch'!

He cursed in his heart.

Then, he raised his head and shrugged at Qin Ran.

"It seems to be useless to me."

"I just feel life is dark now."

Boer smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Think about lawlessness."

"He is still waiting for you to go back and invite a drink."

As an ally at this stage, Qin Ran reminded the other party.

He doesn't want any problems with his allies' mental state, especially in this evil world, if it is slightly affected, it may affect the entire battle situation.

"Lawless?"

Thinking of the man who was oppressed in the Harvest Tavern, Boer couldn't help but curl up.

This time it was not a self-deprecating, but a smile from the bottom of my heart.

He didn't know how a person could have a lawless personality.
To be continued...