It really hadn't been easy to get to this

Ming felt distressed, not knowing what was wrong with the world. He only said that he was a good person, but the group of women collectively took a few steps back. Had "good people" become so terrifying?

Then, the woman leading the group said, "Friend, we don't know each other, and perhaps we'll only meet this once in our lives, so there's no need to disturb each other."

Afterward, they retreated another dozen steps, lit a bonfire, and gathered around it. With their weapons in hand, they faced outwards, maintaining a guarded posture.

Among them was a girl around 14 or 15 years old, carrying a giant blade taller than herself. She stared at Ming intently, as if she were guarding a villain.

"How can I execute my plan when they are so hostile?"

[Your froglets looked at you and suggested that you should clean yourself and put on new clothes. They believed that with your current appearance, girls would only like you if they were blind.]