Chapter 92: She’s Very Quick!
Winterless City
In a certain bar
Next to the bar counter, a rowdy group of people surrounded a barrel of alcohol, and were running their mouths while pouring piss into their mouths. In a dimly lit corner, four men surrounded a table, they took large gulps from their cups, then slammed it onto the table, no one said a word.
The wooden table vibrated until creaking. After a while, the male leader spoke.
“The selection competition is almost beginning, yet you guys are causing me trouble!”
The man suppressing his anger was called Sam, it was the “Boss Sam” that the three brothers were referring to.
He wasn’t tall, neither was he very sturdy, he just had especially tanned skin. But his strength wasn’t fake, “Hurricane Swordsman Sam” was the nickname he obtained.
Like Caesar, he also had the special privilege of getting an S in a previous year’s actual combat drill.
Sam of the warrior department, and Caesar of the magic department, they each represented the strongest in their respective fields, they could be said to be destined rivals.