Who Says I’m Not a Legitimate Adventurer?

The instant her words fell—

The forest beside the lake suddenly erupted with waves of horrifying cries, as though some signal to attack had been issued.

There were the high-pitched howls of wild wolves.

The sharp, piercing screeches of Goblins.

And the deep roars of many unfamiliar creatures Lance had never heard before.

Listening to those dense sounds, Lance unconsciously tightened his grip on Cecilia’s thighs.

He understood very clearly in his heart—

What awaited him next would be a high-intensity battle of attrition.

There was absolutely no way he could carry an unconscious person on his back while flexibly dodging and counterattacking within a monster tide.