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Standing eight meters tall, the colossal statue at the north gate of the Heroes Association’s Beijing branch made it a popular photo spot for tourists.
Haaaaaaaaaa…
Atop the statue, a man on his side with his chin resting on one hand, let out a yawn wide enough to hear his jaw. The man, S-rank hero Pierre Bell, could not hide the utter boredom on his face as he watched passersby.
“Should I just call it quits…?”
Playing watchdog was fine for a day or two, but having done it for months, it was wearing on him. To make things worse, the number of guards required per post had suddenly increased from one or two to five, resulting in his personal time taking a serious hit in recent times.
He’s not even the Sacred Craftsman himself, just his damn kid. What’s so important about him…?
Rumor had it the son was nothing like the talented granddaughter, even treated like a burden by the Sacred Craftsman. Why all the fuss and lockdown over such a man? Pierre just couldn’t understand.
Ugh… I should really just quit…
Bored out of his mind, he mentally resolved to submit his resignation and rose. But just then, the old and shabby spear he held close rattled unexpectedly.
“…Siiiiigh.”
Pierre laid back down. If he quit the Sacred Flame Squad now, he might lose his chance of receiving a real spear.
“Fine… I’ll swallow my pride, just this once…”
If he were to finish the mission well, he was promised a spear forged by the Sacred Craftsman personally and the chance to live like a king—just like the Seven Saints. Lost in dreams...
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