Chapter 80: We matter!

Telets handed the bowl to Roy, who threw it on the snow.

"I'm done!" The man yelled. He was one of those who had been stuck as F-ranked adventurers from the start. Telets blinked.

"It is good stew," he stood up, went to the bowl, and cleaned it up in the snow. "Warm."

"To hell with you! You are going to get adopted by the richest dragon in the world! You are going to get a system, most like because the nymph cares about you! The rest of us are going to get sent as cannon fodder!"

"The stew is warm," Telets said, as he made the final step towards Roy. Only to hit him with the wooden bowl over the head. "And you wasted it!"

Roy was at his feet in an instant.

All of the adventurers stopped their conversations. The group of doomed souls around the two boys made a circle. Everyone knew what was going to happen.

"Bastard," Roy spat. For even he knew that the boy who fought like a lord was not one.