Eternal Log

The words out of Mr. Bian's mouth were unexpected.

Hmm? A benefactor of life?

"Hmm? Mr. Bian, what does that mean?

"It's not like this, either! Baltic is a benefactor to my life! He was just a little boy, an adventurer I hired when I wanted to study this dungeon!

Yes?

No way...... the woman Mr. Bart was carrying back then!?

"What... no way...?

"Bart ran away carrying me where I had fallen out of magic before Skeleton! When I woke up, I thanked Bart, and he said, 'It's not me. Two small men helped me. It was a pair of bandits and warrior-inspired adventurers." I didn't know you two were... "

No, no! Surprised is this way!!

We were kids then, so Mr. Bian's age... no, let's not think about anything extra.

"I'm surprised."

"I'm more surprised!

No, no, either way, right?

Really, Mr. Bian is self-centered.

"How's Baltic, by the way?

"Oh, I'm fine. I'm guarding Sealist Street now."

"Ahhh. Fine."

"Mr. Bian, I was just calling about Mr. Bart, but he's not older."

"It's okay! And stop talking about years!

Yes, excuse me.

Then, Mr. Bian said, 'I can't believe you treat me more or less like a child...' So maybe something happened, but it seems better not to touch it.

"Let's hurry up! Plus, I owe you my life, but I won't change my attitude!

I don't care about your attitude, but isn't it Mr. Bian who inflated Mr. Bart's story?

I thought while protesting in my heart.