“Wow, what a bastard,” Zich grumbled.

‘Hah, my personality has really become better. I actually let a guy like that go.’

If it wasn’t for Snoc, who Sam cared for like a brother, and the troll that appeared at the right time, Zich would’ve broken a couple of Drew’s limbs by now.

Hans approached Zich and asked, “What’s their relationship?”

“An adventurer and a miner. They don’t seem to have much in common.”

“Snoc fantasizes adventurers. He probably followed Drew to learn a couple of things. I heard him address Drew as ‘Teacher.’”

“Good for him.”

“I’m not sure about that,” Zich said negatively.

‘There’s no way a guy like that will raise a disciple.’

Moreover, Zich had never heard about an adventurer raising a disciple. Adventurers were people who were too busy with their day-to-day tasks of surviving.

‘At best, he will be a luggage carrier, and at worst, a meat shield. If he is unlucky, he will be used for something worse.”

Most people would have lost interest by this point, thinking, ‘It’s his life,’ but Snoc was someone his friend Sam dearly cared for, so the matter concerned Zich a tiny ...