บท 236: The Rift Drawing

"Hey, let us join, we're really strong," brown-haired twins approached Stark, summoning their weapons and showing them to him, "We can be useful!"

"Get out of here," a two meters tall man pushed them out of the way as he began to flex his muscles in front of Stark, "I can smash the heads of all these monsters easily, just accept my invite-"

A ninja girl drop-kicked him out of the way and landed in his position, though, "I can be stealthy and take out monsters from the back!"

Over and over, people kept coming around Stark, displaying their powers in front of him as a way to impress him and possibly make him want to recruit them.

His team had Lana, a powerful archer, Sora, the strongest classifier in the entire year according to the chairman himself, and Stark, who was respected by Sora herself.

Who wouldn't want to join this almost guaranteed win group?

[You have received 643 party invitations!]