wear at least a clear; that's basic courtesy and a condition for party hunting.
We can’t go together like this.”

It was the Tank 38 that Jun-woo wanted to fall out of.

Others seemed to agree.

Only the clergy looked around with a face that didn't know what to do.

He felt like an ugly duckling.

'item…'

When Jun-woo entered elementary school, he wore the rare armor his parents bought him.

When his parents died, and when he was bullied during his third year of middle school, the durability of his armor started to wear of, so Jun-woo took of the items he had inherited and wore what he had made.

Even if he wore the inherited item now, it seemed difcult to change their mind.

He was used to being excluded and marginalized.

As for the quest, like Tanker 40's suggestion, it would not be bad to pay money.

It will cost you some money per hour, but that's okay now.

Jun-woo slowly got up from his chair to get out of the place.

But out of nowhere, the Clergy 30 sitting next to him also suddenly got up and spoke coldly.

“How can I not? He is a companion.”

Everyone was surprised by the remarks of Clergy 30.

He coughed hastily with a face just like Wizard 40.

“Hey, were you in a group? Then what…”

Swordsman 33, who participated in the room for the third time, continued.

“Somehow, they were together in the room… .”

Tank 38 asked as if puzzled because he had sent a whisper before.

“Are you guys right?”

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“That’s right, I’m sorry, I lied to you… … .”

It was Clergy 30 who looked at people, including Tank 38, with a very sorry face.

Jun-woo looked at her like that.

For some reason, the clergy wanted to help him.

Looking at the clergyman, who did not know what to do, Jun-woo hurriedly changed his items.

It was a piece of equipment handed down to him by his parents, who had never worn it because of the wear and tear of durability.

Defense and price were lowered due to lack of durability, but the original price was about 40 million gold per item.

“Sorry, I was wearing a crafting suit, I'm a blacksmith, and the items aren't good, but I'll change it right away.”

Jun-woo bowed his head once to apologize and shared the options for his item.

[Shining Sharp Long Sword]

-Rank: Epic

-Classifcation: One-Handed Sword

-Durability: 500/ 500

-Attack power: 122

*Increases attack power by 29.

*If an attack deals more than 80 damage, there is a 50% chance of 36 bleeding per second for 5 seconds.

-Producer: Captain

– Item value: 266,421,210 gold

Thanks to the great success of Captain, the expected attack power increased.

As the attack power rises, a few more options are added accordingly.

The price has risen by another 60 million.

Wizard 40 was the frst to speak.

“The item is fne; If you had worn it earlier, we wouldn’t have been this sensitive.”

“Sorry, the blacksmith wears his craftsmanship…”.

Since there was no efect of raising the armor's stats, blacksmiths wear anything and what they make.

People who believe in superstitions, to those who made stuf, are only wearing undies and sometimes wear unsightly armor made of iron.

“I heard that blacksmiths wear their supplies and make them… It looks like it.”

“Yes, that is correct.”

Everyone looked at the items, and their expressions seemed calm as if they had ever done so.

Whether the clergy tt a party, their eyes had already changed.

Tank 38 looked around the people and said calmly.

“If you had put on some items beforehand, and above all else, if I had known that it was the two of you, I wouldn’t have said anything you didn’t like, so please understand.
It’s for everyone.”

“Sorry…”

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“I’m sorry too…”.

Tank 38 continued.

“I will briefy introduce myself, and let’s go, starting with me and going clockwise.; I am Tank 38, 27 years old, my name is Jeongman Lee.”

AIn a brief self-introduction, people said their ID, age, name, etc., in the chat room.

“I’m Blacksmith 31, ears old, and my name is Jun-woo Lee; sorry for the confusion.”

“Well, it’s always like that, don’t worry too much.”

It felt like a middle-aged wizard 40 was taking good care of me.

Next, Clergy30 arose.

“I’m Clergy30; I’m 20 this year; my name is Hanna Jang; it’s my frst time going hunting, but I’ll do my best; please take care of me!”

“Thank you, clergy.”

“It’s reassuring.”

Again, she had a welcoming atmosphere.

Her item was good for the clergy.

Besides, it was a bonus to support her appearance.

She had a sticker on the shoulder that covered her guild mark.

She belongs to a certain guild, but she does not want to reveal it.

People didn't even bother to ask about it.

“Come on, everyone, check the faces registered in the hunting depot, and let’s go.”

When people in a chat room gather in one place, the photo used to register is shared with everyone.

It was a safeguard against crime.

Hunting Go was an application that could not be used again by criminals, as well as those who did not have a valid explanation when a party member died during a party hunt.

As they looked around and checked their faces, Tank 38 took the lead and stood up.

“Then, let’s go.”

He tried to kick him out of the party, but Jun-woo, Tank 38, stepped forward and was grateful.

The seven-headed towards the gate.

A large door approaching 5m in width and length opened in front of me.
Nearby was an elongated cabinet.

The cabinet was a cell phone locker.

Cell phones can be brought in but cannot be placed in the item window.

People put their cell phones in cell phone lockers because of the high probability of being shattered during battle.

Then, under the guidance of the guild that manages the entrance, after writing down the identities of the party members, Jun-woo's party stood in front of the gate.

“Then let’s go in.”

Tank 38 took the lead, and the rest of the party members followed.

As soon as he entered the portal, his view changed.

There used to be a forest of buildings, the building; everywhere, and the real forefront stitch was stitched verbosely.

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