“Eh——?”
The two noble girls were stunned.
call--!
A flash of sword light passed by, and the smoke and dust were instantly cut away, revealing Hulim who was unharmed behind.
At this point, this level of second-level magic can be easily cut through with a sword.
"You, you, you, how come you are okay——"
whoosh!
The next moment, Hulim's figure disappeared from the spot.
The two girls were startled and were about to look for where Hulim had gone when a voice sounded behind them.
Bang! Bang!
After two muffled sounds, the two noble girls rolled their eyes and fell down.
Hulim maintained the posture of striking with the hilt of the sword and looked at the two of them quietly.
There's no need for magic or swordsmanship to deal with them.
Putting the sword back into the scabbard, Hulim turned and left.
As for the two girls lying on the ground.
"It's at the academy anyway, so it's okay to just leave it alone..."
... ...
... ...
The middle area of the Echo Maze.
Ding~! Ding~!
Hulim shook the bag, feeling the weight of the magic stone.
"That's all for today..."
After putting the bag of magic stones into her backpack, Hulim began to return the same way. Behind her were a bunch of monsters lying in a mess.
After a while, Hulim arrived at an area on the upper floor not far from the exit.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
"... You piece of trash, don't you see what kind of person you are?"
"... ...I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"
"...Hit him hard! If it hurts, he'll know who he is!"
Hearing the noise coming from the front, Hulim had to stop.
Hmm... this is that.
Is it the more common one, often called gang fight, or bullying?
In front of the field of vision, in a relatively open area, a group of teenagers were surrounding a teenager and beating and kicking him. The teenager was lying on the ground with his head in his arms, silently enduring it without any resistance.
Judging from the fact that they were all wearing Manakos's student uniforms, they should be Manakos students. However, judging by their age, they should be senior students. In addition, there were several guys who were obviously aristocratic in the crowd who participated in the beating. They only kicked occasionally and most of the time they were directing from the side.
As for the young man lying on the ground, his appearance could not be seen clearly because he was holding his head, but judging from the reactions of both parties, he should be just an ordinary civilian.
After beating for a while, perhaps because they were tired, or perhaps because they saw Hulim, the attackers stopped beating.
"Pooh--!"
The noble who looked like the leader walked up and spat at the young man lying on the ground.
"You lowly commoner, I, a noble, have shown you mercy by allowing you to join our team. You still want a reward?"
"Ah—reward?! I've already distributed the spoils to you, and you still want a reward! Here, I'll give you—, I'll give you a reward! Here—"
The noble boy kicked the boy lying on the ground a few more times before he calmed down.
"Let's go—!"
The group of assailants abandoned the boy and left, taking away the boy's spoils...
“… …”
The boy lay on the ground with his eyes closed, motionless.
Hulim came over, squatted beside the boy, and looked at him curiously.
"Hey, are you still alive?"
"... I'm talking to you—"
The dead boy suddenly opened his eyes.
"Since you've seen it, try to help instead of just standing there and watching..."
"Why?"
Hulim rested his chin on his hands, tilted his head, and added:
"Those guys are no match for you, right?"
"Uh... that's not interesting."
The young man showed a speechless expression, then straightened up and stood up.
He stretched his arms and legs. Although he was covered in dirt, he was actually not hurt at all after being beaten for half a day.
He looked at Hulim: "Are you a first-year student?"
Hulim nodded.
"Hey~, you're pretty good then, you started going into the dungeon in your first year."
"By the way, my name is Arthur! As you can see, I'm a poor man. Note that it's the poor one, not the equal one! What's your name?"
The boy named Arthur had short, messy brown hair and a pair of bright brown eyes. Just as he described himself, he used the most ordinary sword and the lowest-level magic wand, and looked quite shabby.
Hulim looked at the other person silently.
... ...Why did it suddenly come to the self-introduction part?
"... Hulim Hyeral, that's my name."
"Shulli—wait! Are you a noble—?!"
Arthur looked shocked.
"Why are you so surprised? Don't I look like a noble?"
"You don't look like me at all, okay?! I almost thought you were from the same profession! I could sense the ominous aura emanating from you from even from a distance! Honestly, what noble family would behave like you? Are you really not a killer trained by some gang?"
“… …”
This guy is really quite rude...
Arthur seemed to notice that there was something wrong with Hulim's expression, and he also realized that he had said something offensive.
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