Storm

"So, after talking with your friends, are you going to exterminate all the monsters in a foreigner world to become a dungeon master?" Femradiel asked.

"They are not my friends," Ryan said. "They are survivors that now and then I work with for the sake of gathering intel as fast as possible."

"Right… you only consider those that are one hundred percent loyal and have no means of betraying you your friends…" Femradiel said. "Anyway, that will take a lot of time and won't be very helpful to increase your strength, are you sure about that?"

"Yes, I am sure about that, and no, you are not my friend, we are brothers in arms," Ryan said.

"Regardless, I won't have to worry about time if I use my auto-farm method of slaying monsters."

"No… it will take a lot of time," Femradiel said. "Golems are too slow; can you imagine how many months it will take for them to run across even a small planet?"