An: You know, I was on the verge of using the original name of a green-haired, green-eyed boy before I relented and felt like it was too early to start a wa-

Anyway, I forgot to put on a warning.

This Kazuma will be unconcerned.

I want to say more but it's just making things more sophisticated. So that's the best I could do.

Oh, and read the LN. It's necessary. You'll be confused as hell if you haven't read it yet.

Just a Simple Bad Boy

"...W-World d-domination?"

At his absurd, outrageous words, her blue eyes widened in terror. Unconsciously, she took a step back from his visage, who looked down on her with those ridiculously captivating eyes, which were uncharacteristically filled with indifference and heartlessness.

Maybe if any other person said such an outrageous thing, Chris would react differently. Perhaps she would even laugh and brush it off as a joke. But the person before her is different.

She saw how he could make a literal Hero of a generation rendered useless by a couple of simple spells such as Create Water and Freeze. How he stopped a horde of monsters merely by some Create Earth combined with Create Wind. It's just some simple elemental spells deemed basic by the majority of the populace, yet the young man could utilize them to the point where even the most impossible of circumstances could be solved.

Imagine just what would happen if he could utilize more advanced spells like Light of Saber or Bottomless Pit? Inferno and Tornado? If not for his limited reserve of mana, limiting his abilities, perhaps Kazuma could dominate the Capital single-handedly.

Moreover, he's also the holder of the class Adventurer, capable of learning any skill as long as they could understand and comprehend it. The catches? More SP is required and comprehension.

A classified Adventurer musts understand the spells first before they could learn them through their SP, different from other classes where their skills corresponding with their chosen classes would immediately appear in their Adventurer Card.

Not saying that other classes not requiring any comprehension. While that was the case, at least they still have the skills corresponding with their chosen classes which only required them SP. Furthermore, as long as they try to comprehend the skills corresponding with their classes, the comprehension process would be mostly smooth.

Adventurer, however? They must comprehend other skills first before they could use skills. And the difficulty is not a farce. To understand skills sourced from multiple, different classes as a whole.

It's why the class Adventurer, despite being capable of learning any skills, was so disfavored by the people.

So what's the most ridiculous thing from all of this?

It's the fact that Kazuma was prevented by his lack of SP and limited mana reserve from learning and utilizing everything. Meaning that he already comprehended almost all spells he came across, just waiting for the required SP to be compiled and his mana to fulfil the prerequisite of the skills.

Even Archmages might struggle to comprehend a single spell corresponding with their class, and yet he managed to comprehend all skills he'd met throughout his journey? With the difficulty being exponentially increased compared to what Archmages have to face?

And now, the same young man proclaimed he wanted to start the campaign of 'World Domination'?

Such truth induced utter terror and fear in her heart. Her legs felt wobbly by just thinking about it, and her big blue eyes teared up, looking up at him as if he had bullied her to the point of making her cry. And seeing those blank eyes yet again when realizing the truth stimulated her to the point of collapsing her entire will, and thus her small body falls to the ground.

"Wuwu~"

Seeing her little, tender shoulders tremble and her big blue eyes teared up in terror as her small frame covered in his shadow, Kazuma remained indifferent for a moment.

Then, he wheezed.

"Pfft... Hehehehe..."

Putting a fist to his mouth, Kazuma laughed quietly at her reaction. And was on the verge of letting it all out when Chris gradually realize that he was just playing around. Oh, how she trembled even more violently and her blushing porcelain white face cutely looked up at him in anger and realization with those glistening big blue eyes.

Is his partner in crime has always been this cute?

"Heheheh, Big Boss, you looked really cute-"

"WIRE TRAP!!!!"

By hearing her cute, yet rage-filled screech, Kazuma instinctively dodged to the side and let the wire pass through. But he underestimated his Big Boss, and was caught off guard when a swift push throw him to the ground, which resulted in his elbows getting hit by the cold, hard wooden floor.

How painful.

"Kuh-!"

"Bad Kazuma! Bad! Very bad! Take this-!"

Being dazed for a second, Kazuma retain his consciousness and saw the small frame of his Big Boss, who straddled his waist, preventing him from retaliating to her will. Her hand was swift, quickly taking a stance to cast a spell they regularly used.

"Bind-!"

"Not-so-deadly Backstab."

Unfortunately for his Big Boss, she forgot a skill he unintentionally altered for his convenience. A pseudo-teleportation skill meant to be used by an assassin and was dependent on being undetected and luck with its function mainly to kill, per its original name. Though somehow, when he kept testing it on an odd doll that could imitate a human's presence, it mutated.

He did force his mind to consider it as a skill to teleport to the point of self-hallucination. Maybe that played a major role in its mutation...

What make it puzzling was the fact that it was a separate skill from the original. So he actually has Deadly Backstab and Not-so-deadly Backstab. Maybe it was partially influenced by his comprehension of the skill and him enforcing different concepts when conducting it slightly changed the way it works. Because the latter appeared on the 'Skill to Learn' section and required him a quite amount of SP, indicating that it was an entirely new skill, albeit its name seems to harbour no difference with its predecessor.

How interesting.

Therefore, when Chris was preparing to teach her 'Assistant' a harsh lesson, based on how her big blue eyes still tearing up and were filled with anger, the target abruptly disappeared, freezing her stance in bringing out a rope from her waist bag.

Her eyes immediately caught the shadow on the ground where he previously was, and recognizing where it sourced from, her instinct took control and she swiftly looked back. Too bad she was too slow to react.

With a quick movement, her two hands were instantaneously bound by a nimble Bind, rendering her helpless as she lay on the ground, being at the mercy of the culprit. When she looked up, the same pair of devilish, light-green eyes lightly stared at her, filled with amusement and repentant.

Her big blue eyes teared up again. With an extra blush on her face by being stared by those eyes.

"Y-You're so mean."

"I know."

"Do you know how terrified I was when hearing that you want to start the campaign of World Domination?"

"I know."

"I-I know I'm not perfect and always being insistent in believing my religion. I admit your points aren't false and baseless but please, i-it was something I grow up with and has integrated with me."

"Indeed."

"Y-Your way to solve things is unusual and never seen before Kazuma. So many things you've shown me surpassed any common sense I had and seeing you desiring to dominate the world really scared me..."

"I know."

"I-I'm sorry that I couldn't help but hate everything about demons and devils but it was propaganda I've been induced with throughout my life and it's hard to just let it go. Y-You know too that most of them are despiteful greedy bastards and bitches uncaring about others and selfish to the point of letting the world burn for the sake of their own convenience!"

"I definitely understand that."

...It seems like he had gone too far.

With an apologetic look, Kazuma looked at his trembling Big Boss, who appeared to be on the verge of crying. She's such a kind soul and an even greater partner, always wanting to fulfil his expectations of her and breakthrough her ideologies if it is deemed inconvenient.

Partially. Her religion is a belief in unfound justice and was nothing more but a bunch of hypocrites who wouldn't hesitate to turn themselves to the demons and devils if it meant receiving enough food if the situation was forcing it. Of course, some minorities were truly the embodiment of justice and wouldn't even flinch before throwing themselves through the flame if it meant protecting the innocents.

It's the same for demons, humans, animals, monsters...

But in the end, who cares about all of that?

Understanding the things he's close to is something he deemed as enough.

"H-Hmph! Your joke was too cruel... I hate you."

"...Please don't talk in such a strange way, Big Boss."

The Big Boss just snorted and shouted with unrelenting wrath, "Unbound me!"

Kazuma just grinned. He may have some serious issues for considering how cute his Big Boss looked when she was mad. Her flushed face resulted in her rage whenever she felt anger and irritation always seemingly enchanting the view he considered pleasant up to a few degrees.

After a few more outrages from the silver thief, Kazuma conceded. Still smiling, he cut the bound with a simple Create Wind, almost struggling to feign ignorance towards his Big Boss's wrath.

"It's a joke, it's just a joke, Big Boss..."

"I'll show you a joke-!"

When the freed Big Boss brought out a certain item from her bag, his face drastically change and he almost fell over in shock, "B-Big Boss! It was seriously just a joke!"

Divine Items.

Items created by the power of the Gods and were blessed with their very hands, that will be bestowed upon the Chosen Ones and Heroes to make a vain struggle against the threats that jeopardize the world's 'order' and 'laws'. It was a legend from the past, and now, their whereabouts were lost or perhaps were kept conversed until the right ones emerged.

Occasionally, Chosen Ones and Heroes would appear with these items in their hands, capable of extorting unimaginable power and inhumane capabilities.

...And Chris's job is to seal them when the Divine Items from the late Heroes got into the wrong hands.

Currently, she brought one out to show him a 'joke'.

"It's a divine item focused on suppression, Kazuma! Whether it was your power, mana, agility, stamina or even your little brother! A funny joke right?! Hahahaha!"

Looking at the maniacal Chris who has a glistening golden small chain in her hands as she laughed crazily, Kazuma feels his blood run cold. The last effect she mentioned particularly alerted his survival instinct, elevating it to the point of being cold-sweated.

Chris could get insane sometimes, especially when it comes to the culprits of moral degeneration. So, maybe he did go a little bit too far with his joke...

"Er, listen-"

"ACTIVATE-!"

"STOOOOOOOP!!" (/"YAMETEEEEEE!" *cackle)

The somewhat manly scream abruptly stops the Guild Hall for a second, making everything come to a halt. Even the dazed Hirito was miraculously awakened and looked over to the scene in stupefaction, with the Goddess being snapped back to the world and dumbly looking to the side.

"Huh-?"

"C-Chris?! What are you doing?! M-My god! Even you can't control your urges and dared to do things like this in the corner of the Guild Hall with that devilish young man! T-This is not proper!" Looking at the small chain in Chris's hands and the cowering Kazuma who fervently covered up his little brother with his hands, Darkness's imagination ran wild as her breaths ragged up, with a prominent blush on her face.

Kazuma, who was in the middle of feigning victim was inwardly dumbfounded when he heard the Crusader's words, 'Hey, you're one of those, aren't you?'

It seemed like the shouts awaken the maddened thief, with the upcoming realization as how suspicious she looked presently, in addition to Kazuma's 'support' by cowering to the corner while covering his most gifted body part. The silver thief stiffly glanced back and was forced to withstand the numerous looks she got from her guildmates.

The shocked and disdained look from that previously drooling Crimson Demon mixed with tentative emotions, the knowing smiles from her guildmates mixed with scepticism, and even the supportive looks from the young girls...

"Wait-"

"Huh, I was about to humiliate you but that man was a little bit too handsome... *Hiccup* I-I kinda understand, n-no need to feel apprehension little thief, all shall be f-forgiven by this Goddess... Zzzz..."

"Goddess-sama?!

Moreover, the so-called Goddess actually dares to call her out and even proposed forgiveness for her tendency. Talking as if she has done anything wrong, when clearly, Kazuma was the one who was at fault here...

"Hmph, how weak-willed for one to be entranced by mere mundane looks!" Resounded from a certain angle, revealing a disdainful Archmage with a staff in hand. Hearing her words, not to mention the guildmates, even the nearby waitress shoots the Archmage a dirty look.

"Hey, you were entranced by the same guy with just a single interaction-"

"W-We don't talk about that!"

How the Archmage still managed to look confident and pompous despite a clear blush on her face and how she got entranced easier by what she called 'weak-willed' is somewhat questionable, and even the suspiciously blushing Darkness behind her facepalmed.

"A-Anyway, you should focus on her!"

The nearby Adventurers followed the direction she pointed at and was reminded again about the accident. The scene of a dubious Chris with her little chain in hand and the pitiful Kazuma being cornered and was desperate to protect his sole reason for reproduction.

Hence, numerous shouts chimed out from the guild members.

"Chris, you should've been patient with him!"

"You know he's Axel's Local Bad Boy. It'd be quite difficult to have such a man."

"Indeed, indeed. For a highly sought man requires extensive effort and tenacity!"

"Remember! Hard work never betrays the results!"

"Hey, I think you got the order wrong."

"No I did no-"

Megumin felt like there were something wrong with the responses. Usually, a person imposing something on another would be looked down upon by anyone, so why do these people shout something like 'Be patient' and 'Work hard'?

"Hehe, you look lost, young lady."

The sudden words that entered her ears rendered her surprised. Turning to the source, she found a smiling, young waitress with a tray in her hand, her big eyes focusing on the cowering man at the corner of the Guild Hall, being 'cornered' by Chris who gradually got cold-sweated because of the hollers.

"Don't worry young lady, it's just the usual flirts between the two of them. It may look weird, but that's how they usually play around with each other."

Taking in the sight of a twitching, clearly psychotic smiling Chris and the 'cornered' devilish young man who peeked out with his light-green eyes mischievously, Megumin unintentionally let out a small giggle. A very contradicting feeling of what she felt since being at the party is currently filling her chest.

It's just fun to witness how a pair of thieves caused mischief with each other and was being hurled by the guild members with their absurd words. A sense of company and harmony that emitted from such scenery as the adventurers around laughed merrily is just so... Adventurous. Like how an Adventurer supposed to live their lives.

The young waitress beside her also giggled, with the rest of the ladies in the Guild Hall gleefully cackling at the comical sight. Looking at such a warm spectacle, Megumin silently thought as she looked at the young man who caused it all, savoring the light feeling she felt, 'Maybe this is what having companions and living an adventurous life truly mean?'

"HEY! Stop talking bullsh*t! This is his fault in the first place! Grr! Kazuma! You b*stard! Clear everything up!"

Being in the spotlight by being a figurative fugitive feels very embarrassing, and the actual culprit just curling up at the corner while trembling in noticeable amusement at her suffering was enough for her to feel very incensed.

She has enough!

With pent-up rage, she kicked the feigning thief in the between with lightning speed.

Fortunately, Kazuma reacted on time. His survival instinct screamed desperately at him for a second there.

He cannot imagine if he did not heed its manly, desperate screech.

"Hey! Stop targeting my little brother!"

"I don't care! Just clear everything up!"

He was forced to use his infamous Not-so-deadly Backstab just to dodge that soul-sucking attack. For him to use such a means to dodge. It only shows how vicious the attack was.

Yet, looking at the flustered, shy pose of her small frame, Kazuma inwardly grins.

His Big Boss looked the same. Still looking as cute as ever.

Maybe he did have some issues.

"Alright guys, it's just a joke. Just a joke, alright..."

"Aw! I thought there would be development!"

"Yeah! We've been stuck in this stage for too long!"

"Just do it already, goddamn it!"

"It's been fucking months for god's sake!"

Hearing these all-knowing remarks, Kazuma couldn't help but twitch, 'Hey, you think we're in some sort of movie that moves according to plots?'

"Hohoh, as expected of a lawless place. A crowd hollering at a pair of exhibitors is a sight I expected to see here."

A rather unpleasant set of words from a pretentious and sleek voice came from the entrance, rendering the guild hall silent. Everyone instinctively looked over and a group of white visages immediately greeted their sights. The conspicuous attire is what makes the crowd take sharp breaths however, as they were rather familiar with those prominent attires.

"Nobles," Megumin stood upright as she whispered, observing the nobles in their pompousness, putting up airs as if they were superior to anyone else. Her 'leader' who managed to catch on widened his eyes, looking at the group in shock and fear.

At the corner which previously became the main focus of the hall, the pair looked at each other and twitched. But whilst Chris has a tense look, her assistant in name merely grinned.

"What are you doing here, Son of Marquess Krezelkerg?" A flat tone sounded out from a certain area, revealing a tall figure all in her glory to the grup, with her white armour adorned by gold that shone elegantly.

"Ah, what a surprise. Who else but the sole daughter of Duke Dustiness? A pity though, that the Duke was but a weak man who let everyone overrun him, don't you think?" The man with a sleek haircut at the utmost front, garnished with a gold-embroidered white robe and coincided white pants, did not even bother to look at her for a second before sneering contemptuously and reverted his eyes to somewhere else.

The crowd also gasped, while thinking the same thing, excluding the silver thief in agitation and the relaxed devilish young man. No, perhaps he was even unbothered.

Despite being a lower rank according to the hierarchy, the man did not bother to greet the daughter of a Duke respectfully, just brushing her off with but a single sentence. What's going on here?

"You're a noble?! And a daughter of a duke nonetheless?!" Hiroto whispered historically from the side, but Darkness ignored him completely. Her now icy blue eyes solely focused on the sleek-haired man before her, who took immediate action to focus on the Crimson Demon beside her.

His narrow eyes brightened up.

"Ah, a young Crimson Demon! Just perfect," The man paused for a moment before turning into a breeze, instantaneously appearing before the Crimson Demon in question, who took a step back hastily with an annoyed look on her face.

"He-"

"No. I do not care. Don't get close to me."

The Son of Marquess hadn't been able to finish the question before Megumin refused him. The group at the entrance frowned, but the man hold his hand up, still looking as pretentious as ever.

"You-"

"Quiet. Just shut up. You nobles stink of pretentiousness and idiocy."

The crowd this time gasped again, staring at the Archmage as if she was retarded. But the person didn't seem to notice, just giving the man a look of annoyance as she took another step back to widen the distance.

"Now you're testing my patience, little girl," The man now showed a frown, but all he received is but another slander, and a more vicious one at that.

"I could see your disgusting lust from those eyes. Tsk, for a grown man to be interested in my petite form. What a shitty lolicon," The Archmage sneered in ridicule, not even giving the Son of Marquess a chance to refute before turning her back to him and walking away. Ending the conversation rather decisively.

Not to mention the gaping Darkness, even Chris has her eyes bulged out. For a young girl to nonchalantly slander a Son of Marquess...

'Heh, she's quite brave,' Kazuma himself was surprised, and a devilish grin couldn't help but etched itself onto his face. The opaque corner further enhanced his light-green eyes, which set themselves on the Crimson Demon amusedly.

'Yep, she's worth it.'

"Barrier!"

"You're not leaving unless I say so."

The Son of Marquess's group composed of middle-aged and young men cast a basic barrier-type skill around Crimson Demon, isolating her with the Son of Marquess. At the side, Hiroto was perturbed by the scene and his body twitched, yet as if something was preventing him, his body remained rooted on the spot.

"Son of Krezelkerg?! What do you intend to do?!" Darkness didn't waste a single second as she charged towards the barrier, but it was surprising that despite being a basic spell, the barrier was surprisingly tough, not breaking even with Darkness's unrelenting assaults.

Chris, whose body keeps twitching looked at the barrier, her big blue eyes darkened as she witnessed the spectacle before her, 'Using an artefact just to cast a barrier for the sake of fooling around like this?'

"Isn't it only right for a person below your status to obey what you command?" The man didn't even hesitate despite being in broad daylight, staring at the trapped Archmage with an open lecherous grin.

Kazuma just stared to the side, exposing a pitying look. Chris exploded as soon as she saw that, "Hey, you still have the audacity to remain nonchalant while a man intended to molest a little fucking girl in broad daylight?!"

"...I think you've misunderstood something here Chris," Kazuma took a second to pause, taking in the angry Chris whose rage seems to be genuine. Yeah, this one is actually quite scary.

"It's not her who I am pitying. It's the Son of the Bitc-"

"Darkness blacker than black-"

As soon as Kazuma said that, a menacing, palpitating ambience seems to descend upon the Guild Hall. The source of it all just stood in an aloof manner, placing her gleaming staff beside her as her big crimson eyes glinted, looking at the man furiously.

"Taste my wrath you fool! Explosio-"

"Dispel."

A calm chant suddenly vertebrates through the guild hall, coming from the midst of the group in white robes. A surge of tremendous force shockingly crushed itself onto the chanting Archmage, and the intended spell was disrupted. Megumin was forcefully subdued to the ground, and her eyes widened, albeit it was mixed with a bit tad of fear now.

At the side, Darkness widened her eyes, staring at the culprit in shock and distress.

"You used a divine item just for this small matter?!"

"A Crimson Demon is always deviant and never wants to comply. Subduing her required extensive preparation," A voice belonging to an old man sounded out from the group, and the sleek-haired man, who was perspiring cold sweats previously gives him a relieved look.

"Thankfully, you warned me beforehand and suggested me this manoeuvre."

"It's just a small matter, Lein-sama."

After the exchange, the Son of Marquess stared at the raging yet helpless Archmage, grinning in anticipation, "I've never tasted a Crimson Demon. The rumour always stated how impeccable their beauty was, and I see it wasn't a farce."

"You piece of sh*t! Come out and fight me if you dare!" Darkness was seething, not even bothering with how her gloves were crushed as she used her immense strength to break the barrier. But it was all for nought, as the barrier was created from an artefact.

Reporting the matter was out of the question, as her influence was inferior to his. It was saddening that she, the sole daughter of a Duke, was brushed off as if she was nothing by a son of a Marquess, and was regarded as someone insignificant.

But it was the truth of the current predicament, and Darkness was forced to accept that. Her father is just too weak to retaliate, and all he could do is to let everyone overrun him.

The consequences would be far worse than what they have to face if this matter was further escalated. Darkness understands this, but how could anyone bear the one she considers a party member being treated like this in broad daylight?

"You can do it to me instead!" Seeing how her party member's attire has been touched and how her porcelain white skin carelessly exposed to the mass by the lecherous Son of Marquess, Darkness desperately clawed the barrier as her breaths ragged up in rage.

"Tsk, Lein-sama has tasted enough noble ladies."

"G-Get away!" The Archmage squealed, but it's just further enhanced her looks, from the Son of Marquess's perspective. The group standing at the entrance just smirked, their eyes showed that they intended to enjoy the sight of a man slowly cornered a half-naked little girl in the barrier.

The crowd nearby just closed their eyes. In the face of a Marquess's authority, commoners like them couldn't really do anything. It was a very despairing fact they have to accept and have integrated themselves with.

Who can get used to being forced to ignore such an immoral sight before them?

But that's all they could do.

"Hey, you. Stop."

However, there was someone the crowd knew. A person who seems to be carefree at almost anytime.

Too carefree, infact.

"Finally," A man with a mohawk haircut sighed in relief, feeling his chest being washed by solace because of a sight of a nonchalant visage.

He's just a simple bad boy.

Really.

As soon as the carefree tone let out its set of words, the Son of Marquess didn't stop at all. Who reacts proactively are the group in white robes, who looked over and saw a visage slowly walking out of the corner.

A devilish, handsome young man, specifically.

As his same specimens, the group couldn't help but feel this sense of inferiority. Such a feeling brought tremendous resentment automatically, despite never being in contact with the person in question. For them, it's a sin for a person being lower in status to harbour something better than what they have.

"Hmph, yo-"

"I said stop moron. It's not a question."

'Create Wind, Create Fire, Spatial Intervention, Wind Boost, Spell Accelerator...'

The young man, in an unperturbed manner lift up his refined arm and inexplicably, a set of spells came out in succession. It hasn't even been a second, and yet multiple effects originated from familiar-looking spells took place as they shoot towards the barrier in lighting speed. The group couldn't even react as the spells magically disappeared and appeared inside the barrier just a less-than-a-second after, hitting the Son of Marquess right on the face and throwing him backwards, brutally crashing his visage to the barrier.

"Gargh!"

"A-Ah... S-Spatial Intervention? W-Who?" The previously despairing Megumin was magically brimming with curiosity, looking at the effect in awe. To use such a complex spell in succession with other numerous spells. Her big crimson eyes swiftly looked at the source, and a devilish visage with an arm lifted up greeted her sight.

Her heart palpitates even further than before.

'H-How amazing!'

"Steal."

The nonchalant Kazuma finally finished it with a simple Steal towards the old man who has the divine item. And an odd-looking cross manifested from his bloomed palm.

"Chris, here," The devilish young man simply throws the item backwards, and a silver visage nimbly catches it, soon being exposed as Chris who grinned happily as she took the divine item and plunged it into her waist bag.

"That's my Assistant-kun!"

It just happened too fast. It's not even two seconds, yet the events escalated at a pace faster than the already short amount of time. The group couldn't even react and as soon as they did, they realized that the barrier has disappeared, their Lord was rendered unconscious on the ground and the half-naked Crimson Demon was already running to the handsome visage as she clung to him tightly.

"Y-You-!" A young man from the group trembled, looking at the devilish young man before him in terror. Can a normal Adventurer do what he just conducted in such a short amount of time?

For them, it was like a bunch of flashes blinding their sights, and when it was all over, they were already helpless. Their divine item was stolen, their lord was out cold and their means of justification was stolen and sealed right in an instant.

"Woaaah!! That's our Hero right there motherf*cker!"

"It's Axel's Local Bad Boy! Remember that name sh*theads!"

The crowd suddenly exploded, hollering their unbridled words towards the dumbfounded and terrified group rather mercilessly.

Kazuma, who subconsciously used a hand to console the Crimson Demon set his light-green eyes on the group. They were filled with nothing, just staring at the group in a silent yet terrifying manner.

Not to mention the group, even Chris, who stood beside him felt a bit tad of nervousness as she stared at his refined arm, according to what she could see with her eye level.

"Leave."

The flat tone that rings their eardrums initiates a potent survival instinct within their beings. Even the old man's face distorted, making a hasty pace towards the unconscious lord and literally pulled him by whatever he could hold all for the sake of leaving in the quickest way possible.

That's a young man who could change the situation in less than two seconds! Any normal person would be scared sh*tless when being an opponent of such a being.

When the group took a hasty stride towards the entrance with their lord in hand, Kazuma take a look at them and inwardly chanted.

'Detection. I'll clean it up later.'

"Alright, so I heard that there would be a party because of my arrival?" As if nothing happened, Kazuma looked to the crowd and display an easy-going smile. But the guild members just laughed merrily, slapping the tables they sat on and acting as if it was nothing out of the ordinary.

Although, not everyone had yet to accustomed to such an outrageous custom. Darkness and her party members were one of the examples, excluding the elevating Crimson Demon who seemed to remain oblivious to everything else as she lay on his arms in bliss.

"You won't explain anything?!"

An: I bullsh*t my way through when coming up with that name. So don't put too much concern on it, right?