Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage

Chapter 500 Talk With The Mighty Wolves

500 Talk With The Mighty Wolves

The next morning, after his match with Kuffnam, Erik reverted back to being Azrael and decided to visit his loved ones on the Southern Continent. It had been a while since he left the continent after telling them he had something urgent to take care of on this continent. He did not exactly tell them what he would do, so Azrael thought that they were starting to worry about him.

But as he was in his room of the inn he was staying at, he sensed someone coming to his room's door. He took some time to identify who the person was before Azrael instantly changed his appearance to Erik's. Pretending to buckle up his belt, Erik waited for the person to knock. Knock. Knock.

"Is Mr. Erik in there?" A man's voice rang out behind the door. "Who is it? Why are you looking for him?" "Apologies. My name is Deven, an imperial adventurer and the leader of the party, Mighty Wolves. My intention here is to have a conversation with Mr. Erik. I assume you are him, yes?"

"... Alright, come on in."

This visitor opened the door, and a man in his late twenties with slicked-back sage green hair stepped into the room. He was well dressed, but it was like his undergarments without his armor, and he had his sword hanging on his waist. Erik was still buckling his belt, so the man gently closed the door back. "I thought I was going to see you without the mask, Mr. Erik."

"I feel uncomfortable without it."

"If you say so."

"If I remember correctly, your group is an S-ranked party in the empire. So I have been wondering what the leader of such a high-ranking party had to do with me."

"Well, you see. It's about your fight with Kuffnam yesterday. I heard you overwhelmed him and defeated him." Erik had expected that a person or two would make an approach to him in response to his performance yesterday. This man might have the same intention, but Erik already knew who he was. "I see. The Mighty Wolves. You are the leader of the party Kuffnam is in, aren't you?" "Yes, I am."

"You said that you have something to talk about, yes. I assume that you have a place for that. My place is not a good venue for serious talks, you see."

"What can you say, Mr. Erik? Will you become a member of the Mighty Wolves?"

Getting such a big offer from a big group was a dream for most adventurers. The Mighty Wolves were ready to accept him in spite of not being an adventurer himself. However, Erik was not actually a real person, and Azrael had some priorities in hand. "Well, I am glad that you recognized my strength, and I am very grateful to receive such an offer from a party like this, but adventuring is not really my priority right now. For now, I have to turn it down."

"Aw...tsk."

The members of the party were somewhat disappointed when Erik declined their offer. The swordsman even rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue. They thought that Erik was being ungrateful and arrogant there. "Well, it's unfortunate that we cannot do things as a team, Mr. Erik." Deven let out a long sigh. "I am really sorry."

"It's fine. But if you need some help, don't hesitate to approach us."

"I'll remember that. I'll go now, Mr. Deven."

"Farewell and see you next time."

Happy 500th chapter to me

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