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The mage I sent inside still hasn't come out.
The more this goes on the more I curse the lord.
I'm just an assistant.
Why is this shit my problem?
That captain guy comes nearby.
"Sir, we should be good to go soon. Our reinforcement should come any minute now."
Wait a minute!
"What do you mean soon? The mage already went in!"
"A mage, Sir? Ah, I see. Must have been that guy. That's not who we were waiting for."
"Then who?!"
He comes closer and starts whispering.
"This brother of mine that is leaving the town soon happens to have a rank 4 friend. Well, his rank is unknown, but he's killed a rank 4 barehanded in the past."
What?!
That's impossible!
There is no way that…
What is happening to the world?
The guards awaiting a rank 4 expert.
Quite possibly a monk.
For them, weapons are pointless.
Being unharmed not a disadvantage.
Then on the other hand there is the tamer's guild.
They are searching for that rank 4 of theirs.
One we know nothing about.
That moment when you have 3 foreign rank 4 about to fight for supremacy in your city and you know you are fucked.
Volume 1 here, Volume 2+ = New Novel Page (Classless Ascension)