"I'm not planning to attack them," Jabber answered and crossed his arms before closing his eyes.
"Errr… Hello."
Misho awkwardly waved his hand at the four of them, seated further in the carriage.
"Don't mind him. He's actually really nice," the large-chested lady said with a kind smile.
Misho, Maia, and Vivien hopped inside the carriage and sat at the entrance of the carriage. None of them tried to sit near the four.
"What are your names?" Misho curiously asked.
He glanced at the four of them. One was a black man, a large chested lady, a skinny youth, and a mustached young man. All of them had the word '[Player]' floating above their heads.
"This is Jabber, our strongest warrior. He is an Essence Sea from the Wordly Race. Otherwise known as a Satyr," the large chested lady replied.
"Ah!? He's Essence Sea already!?" Maia exclaimed in shock.
This volume 2 will be fun. Guess what you may from the volume name.