Zumomikashi

Telmaris. A nation where strong hunter's guilds set their quarters due to its livelihood and abundance of dungeons. But amongst all of them, a certain guild, with no affiliated nations, is rumoured to be the strongest yet craziest of them all. They are called…Grim Fate.

Zephyr Gersche, is one of the hunters currently residing in Telmaris as of recently, though his powers and features are as human as it gets. With the threat of monsters growing each day, participating guilds within Telmaris and other regions have called for a gathering. Zephyr, of course, was out of place and was called out for the reason of his invitation…but something's off with him. Who really is this human before the eyes of the intimidating guilds?

Grim Fate: The Strongest Guild

'So an interrogation, huh? Does he seriously think he already won the battle!?'

"Pft, hahaha! You're funny, Hywel Wayneflet. Asking me those kinds of questions only comes after defeating your opponent. It seems like you're not that well versed in basic combat etiquette."

Hywel then slightly tilts his head.

"Oh? You still want more then? Here I thought you're already dejected after that since after all–"

He then leans forward, lowering his body, his face close to Ajax. Hywel's eyes are somehow telling Ajax that he can see through him.

"-your spirit is telling me that you're about to give up."

Ajax grits his teeth for a second, but then his mood instantly changes as he lets out a malicious grin.

"Oh is that so? If your goal is to liven up the battle by taunting me then congratulations, you have succeeded!"

His eyes became sharper– rather, the sharpest that it ever got after coming into Fritz Forest.

Chapter 52: Ajax's Fury