In this chaotic world, it all started when they found an elf girl

　As the leader of the guild, he has countless ways and means to annoy Roy once he leaves this room, but if he stays inside, he is just a weakling who can be instantly killed by Roy.

　The boy was even crazier than he had imagined.

　After scrutinizing Roy for a long time, Royman seemed to finally see the man for who he truly was. "You're different from Alexie Rofer; you're a qualified leader." Roy smiled, thinking, "We're both old foxes; what's with this charade?"

　"Considering the impact," Royman said, "I can only give you a one-week extension at most..."

　Roy interrupted him directly, "One month!"

　"What will the other clans think? Half a month..."

　"One month!"

　You! Win!

　Royman forced out the words through clenched teeth, his menacing gaze fixed on Roy's handsome face.

　The door to the meeting room opened, all the tension and anger dissipated, and the two appeared to be getting along very well.

　Roy grasped Royman's hand. "President Royman, thank you for your strong support."

　"You're welcome. The guild's mission is to support adventurers in exploring dungeons."

　Royman gave a forced smile, not even wanting to say another word to Roy, and turned to leave.

　Roy said, "President Royman, take care!"

　As Royman reached the top of the stairs, his legs buckled, and he nearly fell. Clutching his aching stomach, he quickened his pace, giving the impression of fleeing in panic. Remer witnessed this scene and was terrified. He saw the muscles on President Royman's face twitching. Even the president, this pig, couldn't handle Royman. Who in the world could deal with this little devil?

　Having successfully secured a month's time, Roy was in a good mood. "Raymer, let's go out for a drink."

　"No, no, no, I still have a lot of work to do."

　Remer shook his head repeatedly, panicked and desperate, determined not to have anything to do with Roy.

　"What a pity," Roy said, still wanting to thank the other party for their previous help.

　Roy left the guild headquarters.

　Roy strolled leisurely down the street, greeting adventurers and shopkeepers he knew. In terms of popularity, he was just as good as Hermes.

　After all, in business, it's about making as many friends as possible and as few enemies as possible.

　Of course, once someone is identified as an enemy, you must deal with them decisively and eliminate them completely.

　"Want to buy an apple?"

　Standing in front of the apple stand, Roy was hesitating whether to buy any when suddenly a heavy pressure swept over him, making him shudder. Roy turned around.

　At the end of the street appeared a massive figure, as imposing as a bear. It was a brown-haired pigman, 210 centimeters tall, with strong muscles, wearing a red breastplate on his chest and carrying a large black sword on his back.

　The moment this burly man appeared, everyone on the street was immediately drawn to him.

　"The Fierce" Ota!

　The leader of Freya's Familia, LV.7, the strongest adventurer in Orario, bar none!

　Ota walked towards the Tower of Babel, his steps heavy as mountains, forcing pedestrians to make way for him, otherwise they would feel as if they were being crushed. "No one can stop the goddess's true will!"

　Ota and Roy passed each other by.

　At that moment, Ota's deep voice rang in Roy's ears, like a heavy hammer blow.

　A mad smile crept across Roy's face. Very well, this time it wasn't him who started the trouble.

　Return to the Court of Stars.

　"All done!" Roy tossed the document, stamped by the guild and announcing a one-month extension of the expedition, to Ryu.

　Liu took a look and clicked her tongue in amazement. How did the other party convince Chairman Royman?

　Even Alexie, who had gone to the guild to argue several times over various issues, was almost driven to her death by that stubborn fat guy. A month passed.

　They can do many things: train new recruits, raise funds, procure supplies for expeditions...

　The most important thing is to run dungeons.

　Train Daphne and Cassandra's stats, and raise Roy to LV.3!

　Roy has reached LV.2, allowing him to add two teammates. He manually removes Ms. Ryu and adds Daphne and Cassandra. (Tower of Babel)

　Freya, like a queen reigning over the world, gazed at the night view of Orario, though she was already tired of seeing it.

　Ota, a figure as large as a bear, appeared and stood behind her. "Lady Freya, the Astrea Familia's expedition has been postponed for a month." Freya pursed her lips. "How hateful. I wanted to see that child's brilliance shine."

　Is that ready?

　"They'll be mixed in with the cages the Ganesha Familia prepared for the Monster Festival, and then sent back to the 24th floor."

　"very good!"

Chapter 86 The Two's Maximum Ability Values ​​(Please Subscribe)

　Roy likes to save the tough stuff for last, so he takes Cassandra and Daphne down the dungeon first.

　"Mr. Roy, what's wrong?"

　Daphne and Cassandra looked at Roy curiously, as he had summoned them so mysteriously, even avoiding the goddess's gaze. Roy said, "I need to take you somewhere to train your abilities, is that alright?"

　"Of course!"

　Daphne's eyes lit up.

　Cassandra, however, said timidly, "I'm just a healer, so I don't need to go."

　"What are you talking about? Of course we have to go together!" Daphne forcefully pulled Cassandra along.

　"Waaaaah~" Cassandra cried with a mournful face.

　Roy said, "Let me make this clear from the start: you cannot reveal anything from here on to anyone, not even the Goddess. This is our secret." Seeing Roy's seriousness, Daphne and Cassandra knew the gravity of the situation and nodded emphatically.

　Roy smiled calmly. In fact, he wasn't too worried about the dungeon being discovered. His confidence came from his strength. He was no longer the Muggle who hadn't received any favors. His mindset had changed a lot.

　If it were a nobody, that would be a crime of possessing a treasure.

　He can simply choose a "world instance," spend a few years there, level up, and then come back.

　Roy said, "Close your eyes first."

　Daphne and Cassandra closed their eyes tightly.

　Roy operated the instance panel, and the three of them turned into light and disappeared, entering the instance world.

　Title: Highschool of the Dead

　Difficulty: LV.1

　Introduction: Over 90% of humanity worldwide has turned into zombies, plunging the world into chaos and disorder.

　[The rewards have been adjusted; different levels of rewards will be awarded based on the different ability values ​​of each member!]

　[Roy: Kill 6500 zombies to gain 1 attribute; reach 1000000 to obtain a bronze treasure chest!]

　[Daphne: Kill 8 zombies to gain 1 attribute point, and reach 1500 zombies to gain an additional attribute point!]

　[Cassandra: Kill 5 zombies to gain 1 attribute point, and reach 1200 zombies to gain an additional attribute point!]

　Roy saw the reward panel notification and smirked. This was much more outrageous than the last time. Killing thousands of zombies only gave him 1 attribute point. He had to kill so many that his hands cramped up.

　This also illustrates the enormous difference in levels; even surrounded by 100,000 zombies, Roy wouldn't even blink. However, the main characters on this trip are two girls.

　"here it is?"

　When Daphne and Cassandra opened their eyes, towering modern buildings came into view.

　And the streets were teeming with zombies.

　"what is that?"

　Daphne and Cassandra looked at the hideous zombies and couldn't help but feel afraid.

　Roy said, "Don't worry, those monsters are weak, only slightly stronger than ordinary people. Since they're only driven by instinct, they're easier to deal with than adults. Go ahead, that's your target."

　Roy led the two girls to the street, picked up a steel pipe and struck it, producing a crisp sound. The surrounding zombies suddenly raised their heads, their eyes gleaming with ferocity. Seeing hordes of zombies rushing towards them, the two girls turned pale with fright.

　But after taking down the first zombie, the two discovered that, just as Roy had said, the zombies were weak, about the same as the goblins on the first level of the dungeon. Aside from their sheer numbers, they had no advantage whatsoever.

　Even Cassandra, who was weak in close combat, could be easily killed. The two gradually gained confidence and began cooperating to kill zombies. Roy didn't join in to steal experience points; these small gains were meaningless. Instead, he watched their battles, observing their growth over the past month. If he wasn't satisfied, he would rather leave them on the ground for the next expedition than bring two burdens along. Roy nodded secretly as he observed.

　Their movements were a bit clumsy, but still quite commendable. Daphne, the warrior, was a given, and Cassandra, the healer, was able to kill zombies even with just a dagger. Although she felt disgusted when zombie blood splattered on her face, she didn't panic.

　Miss Ryu's training was nothing short of Spartan, something Roy knew all too well. During the twenty-odd days he was away, Ryu had also trained the two of them. Initially, the two couldn't handle it at all; Cassandra cried her eyes out every day.

　At that moment, the two realized how comfortable their lives had been with the Apollo family.

　Liu didn't force them, telling them directly that they could leave the group if they didn't want to train, and that she wouldn't force anyone.

　The two persevered in the end. It was Ryu who taught them what adventurers were: even with only teeth left, they would struggle to defeat their enemies. True adventurers are far from the glamorous image they present; they must be on edge every day, and a moment's carelessness could cost them their lives. Yet, there are always some who blindly join them.

　These people are adorable at home, but when they go out, they're all just ordinary cooks. On their first trip into the dungeon, only half of them made it out; the huge cavern was littered with corpses. Ryu helped them solidify their foundation, and Roy, building on that foundation, pushed their abilities to the limit—this was the Astrea Familia's training. Daphne and Cassandra fought a bloody battle, leaving the streets piled high with corpses like a small mountain.

　Roy wasn't worried about them being bitten; the panacea was a devastating blow to this kind of corpse poison.

　Roy took them to dungeons every day.

　More than half a month later, Daphne and Cassandra had killed countless zombies, and their abilities had reached the limit of their potential. Name: Daphne

　Rating: 1

　Strength: 57→628 (C)

　Endurance: 42→555 (D)

　Dexterity: 36→813 (A)

　Agility: 68→889 (A)

　Magic Power: 5 → 456 (F)

　Skill: Suffering from Lead Arrow (When being chased, Agility is increased)

　Magic: None

　Name: Cassandra

　Rating: 1

　Strength: 17 → 238 (G)

　Endurance: 18→211 (G)

　Dexterity: 18→252 (G)

　Agility: 12 → 489 (E)

　Magic Power: 90 → 815 (A)

　Skill: The Princess Who Sings Praises a Tragic World

　Magic: Thor's Light (Area of ​​effect healing magic; the higher the mental strength, the larger the area of ​​effect)

　Goddess Astraea updates their stats every day, and watching their numbers rise as if they were free, they were surprised on the first day, but got used to it afterward.

　She could certainly guess that the rapid increase in the two family members' abilities was related to Roy.

　Roy thought the goddess Astraea would ask something, but she didn't react at all, giving him her usual gentle smile. She kept her promise to Roy, not to pry into his secrets, and never to reveal any information about him to others; this was the "justice" she wielded.

　Roy couldn't help but marvel at how, among that group of fun-loving gods, it was truly a blessing from heaven to find such a principled goddess as Astraea. "Mr. Roy, thank you!"

　Daphne and Cassandra looked at Roy excitedly with the latest updated papers in hand. The ability points that would normally take several years to accumulate had been raised to their limit in just over ten days!

Chapter 87 Bombing the City (Please Subscribe)

　Roy took the papers from the two men and quickly scanned them, getting a general idea of ​​what was going on.

　Daphne is quite good, with A-rank dexterity and agility, but Cassandra only has A-rank magic power, and even several G-rank abilities, making her severely unbalanced. However, Cassandra's skills and magic are quite impressive, much more practical than Daphne's.

　Roy's gaze was fixed on Cassandra's only skill. He couldn't see it clearly, only a blurry line of text, but he knew the skill's true name: "Princess Who Sings of a Tragic World".

　This skill is a true miracle.

　These are special skills that cannot be deciphered; even the skill names cannot be displayed in sacred script.

　Predicting the future through dreams is believed to be absolutely accurate, and dreams may even contain omens to avoid tragic futures, but the content is often very abstract and difficult to interpret.