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CompanionKenzo had a couple of days before he needed to travel to Crocus to participate in the Grand Magic Games. He had been running all over the country completing quests and obtaining information from the different regions. What had started as a quest to look for information and gather knowledge about the land, had ended in a great adventure at the sea that led the blue haired mercenary to find a blade of legend. It was one of Joya’s lost national treasures. Among the legendary items that the millenary culture kept, Masamune had been stolen hundreds of years ago. The legend spoke about a man known as the King of Thieves and the fateful day when he sneaked into the imperial treasury to steal the golden blade. The whole country entered a national crisis and their reputation was tainted for centuries. Now, the gods had blessed Kenzo with its ownership. He’d make sure to honor the memory of its first holder. He was set on becoming one of the best swordsmen history had ever seen and for that, he needed to keep improving.
As he walked through the streets of Oak wondering what he should spend the rest of his day, a sudden shout caught his attention. It was the spokeperson of Servas Phantasm, the owner of Oak’s castle and ruler of the land before Advent World had come to the city. From what Kenzo could see, the man was terrified. ”Anyone!!!! Lord Servas Phantasm has put out a bounty for whoever manages to take it down!! This is an urgent matter!! PLEASE! CALL ADVENT WORLD!!” As soon as he heard his guild’s name, Kenzo began making his way to the distraught man. ”OVER HERE!! Kenzo is here!” A lady shouted from the other side of the sidewalk. She was the owner of a rather popular food stall in the area. Since Kenzo normally frequented the place, she was acquainted with the blue haired mercenary’s exploits. In fact, all of his constant questing around the city and the country had earned him quite a peculiar reputation. He was now recognized by some people, specially at Oak city. The Phantasm’s spokeperson instantly ran towards Kenzo’s position as tears flowed down his face. ”Praise the heavens!!! Please! Help us!”
[377/750] 25% WC Reduction from Guild Rank
As he walked through the streets of Oak wondering what he should spend the rest of his day, a sudden shout caught his attention. It was the spokeperson of Servas Phantasm, the owner of Oak’s castle and ruler of the land before Advent World had come to the city. From what Kenzo could see, the man was terrified. ”Anyone!!!! Lord Servas Phantasm has put out a bounty for whoever manages to take it down!! This is an urgent matter!! PLEASE! CALL ADVENT WORLD!!” As soon as he heard his guild’s name, Kenzo began making his way to the distraught man. ”OVER HERE!! Kenzo is here!” A lady shouted from the other side of the sidewalk. She was the owner of a rather popular food stall in the area. Since Kenzo normally frequented the place, she was acquainted with the blue haired mercenary’s exploits. In fact, all of his constant questing around the city and the country had earned him quite a peculiar reputation. He was now recognized by some people, specially at Oak city. The Phantasm’s spokeperson instantly ran towards Kenzo’s position as tears flowed down his face. ”Praise the heavens!!! Please! Help us!”
[377/750] 25% WC Reduction from Guild Rank
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