They began murmuring among themselves at Crockta’s suggestion to accompany him.0

“Together…?”0

They weren’t sure whether to embrace or reject the offer.0

News had spread that Crockta was waging war against the empire and the Heaven and Earth Clan in the South.0

Judging by his busy demeanor, he was probably on his way to rescue a village.0

Crockta glanced at them and then mounted his horse. Then, he went ahead.0

As the players gazed upon Crockta’s silhouette, they sensed a feeling of solitude emanating from him.0

“Uhh…”0

Suddenly, what he had said came back to them in full force.0

‘I don’t believe in the word respect.’0

He was a hero well-known to all players and NPCs, but he was always fighting by himself–whether in the north or the south of the continent.0

There were probably countless people who claimed they respected him, but when he faced the enemy, he was always alone.0

“Dammit…” The man who had been silent chuckled, “Seeing him like that…you can’t help but follow him.”0

“But Shark…”0

“I’m gonna go.”0

“It’s too dangerous. What if you run into the Heaven and Earth Clan? They will kill you!”0

“Hey, didn’t you all fill out an application when you joined? What...0