"I hope you nice people won't mind what happens next."
I spoke, resting the rusty pole artifact, the one my oh-so-dear sister had gifted me with such overflowing love, across my shoulder.
The six idiots who had just shown up stared at me in shock.
Normally, I'm not exactly a violent person, but…
I needed something from these bastards.
The mana bracelet.
I mean, sure, I had mentally prepared myself to spend the night out here but seeing those fools lounging around with the bracelet in their hands just irritated me.
While I was wandering this damned maze, they were out here playing "find the item" with a naked guy.
And their naked guy had tried messing with me… which was not only unforgivable, but possibly even blasphemy if you considered my inevitable rise to godhood.
So the least they could do was offer everything they had as a donation.
More importantly, I was almost certain that damn Bearlo was still sitting outside the dorm like an oversized crimson housecat.
