He pursed his lips, always seeming to have a sarcastic and arrogant smile. The most important thing is that upright figure, no matter whether he is leaning on his back or standing, he is as straight as a sharp sword, matching the cold and powerful momentum.

, as if it were a peerless cold sword that drank the blood of the strongest men in the world.

Oh oh oh, this look, this dress, this momentum, isn't it the long-lost Mr. Red B?

I opened my mouth and was about to say hello, but the words were stuck in my throat.

Well... I forgot his name. If he just called him Red B, he wouldn't be killed.

Three years ago, when I was still in the pseudo-field, I felt the strong aura from him and thought he was a master in the field. Now, I have the vision of a master in the field, but I still vaguely feel the unrivaled aura from him.

, it gave me a feeling of disempowerment after finally climbing a high mountain, only to find that the real master was still standing high in front of me.

This guy is truly a strong man in the realm of world power. He cannot be offended, dear.

"It seems that you can't remember my name anymore. Anyway, this kind of thing doesn't matter. I won't feel happy if a brat is thinking about me."

Red B seemed to notice my embarrassment and was very open-minded... It would be better to say that he didn't take me seriously at all, as if he wouldn't care if a kitten or puppy still remembered him.

Then, he straightened his body and faced me straight. Just this movement made me feel as if I was locked by a fully stretched bow, and I felt like I might be pierced by an arrow at any time, and I subconsciously rubbed my throat.

, swallowed hard.

"You just need to remember the agreement between us." He said to me.

"Promise? Let that old drunkard return to his previous promise?" In order to drive away the sharp aura emanating from Red B's body and its impact on myself, I had to respond loudly.

"That's right."

"No, no, that guy is completely hopeless."

Although I am very jealous of the reward, I am more confident in the bad character of the old drunkard. It is no longer possible to support the wall with mud, even if I add super adhesive to this pile of mud.
Chapter completed!