Delcario's party had been one of them and they'd earned a decent reputation. Naturally, the money they got was also very good—so good, in fact, that Delcario could now live simply for the rest of his life without worrying about money.
And so, he left the job behind and moved to the countryside.
Of course, there was another, bigger reason why he had left.
In the shared carriage, two men were chatting near him.
"Did you hear? That amazing swordsman 'The Yellow Flash Ivanov' is in this area!"
"He came to hunt that big dragon, right? Finally, we'll be able to get past those mountains."
"They say he might even be stronger than the Hero himself. They say he could take down a dragon alone, just like that!"
Ivanov...
Delcario's eyes drifted toward the men who had spoken that name.
Ivanov used to be his party member.
