Blue Maple stared at the tall Samurai Warlord before him. His expression was still relaxed, and even a little excited.

“That’s more interesting,” he said, a slight smile on his face.

I’ve been killing wild monsters all day, and I’ve finally met a normal Boss, Blue Maple thought to himself excitedly. Heavenly Fire gradually stretched out from his left hand and materialized into a sword.

Blue Maple could instantly summon his sword, but he didn’t like to do so because he was lazy, and wouldn’t make an exception for things like that.

“Little gangster, are we really going to fight it? It’s an elite Boss,” Blue Snow asked Blue Maple sounding a little worried.

The Samurai Warlord, which had been motionless ever since it appeared, suddenly started talking. “Fellow over there, I hope you will leave this place. I don’t want to fight you,” the Samurai Warlord said to Blue Maple, its dark face was emotionless.

“Wow, gangster. This guy seems to be afraid of you.” Blue Snow could immediately tell that something was off about the Samurai Warlord, and that it didn’t want to fight Blue Maple.

“Oh? Is that right? That’s a pity, because I want to fight you. Furthermore, I promised this idiot, I’m here to complete her quest.” The corner of Blue Maple’s mouth curved into a smile.

What a joke. Blue...