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

"My my, what a lovely group we have here. You three must be visitors from a lively city, I'm very much willing to give you a tour of the kingdom, for free! Again, I am Desmond, one of the leading caravan owner in this area!

Zephyr thinks to himself after Desmond's remark.

'Wow, what a dynamic spirit he has. Even though the whole of Verspala seems to be suffering from tiredness, this man right here looks like he absorbed all of them hahah…wait.'

Hywel looks at Desmond from head to toe, seemingly observing his spirit.

"Strange. Your spirit's untouched, unlike the majority of the people here in Verspala."

"Hohoh, a trader's spirit should always be in high vivacity in order to rise to the top after all!"

Desmond spins around and bows at the end, his hand gesturing towards his caravan.

"Might I interest you in some products of ours, dear guests?"

Chapter 81: New Friend