Through the tightly shut doors, Angora could hear the commotion of the players outside as if a volcano had exploded.
"Level 4 Tank requesting a party to explore 2% of the Valley of the Tragic Dead! It's fine to use me as bait or feed as long as I don't die!"
"Finally full-bodied armor, I'm sick of this Bone Breastplate! What, you want a refund? I'd rather you slash me with a knife!"
"Where's the princess? My knife is thirsting for blood!"
"The way you say that is like you're going to slay the princes…"
"Can we exchange these Avenger Points with others? If so I'm selling them for one game coin each!"
"Are you Wilf? You must be incredibly rich!"
The players who were putting on a mask of being nice and gentle seniors immediately showed their true selves upon knowing about the event.