Everyone's become an adventurer, so who's going to put in the effort themselves?

"Do you really think those dragon-turned-demigods are all nice guys?"

"In Mona City, besides the City Lord's Mansion and the Guild, the people you absolutely cannot offend are these banded-together dragon family clans."

"Have those scribes truly forgotten why these families are called the 'Dragon Clan'?"

Listening to Marco cursing and accusing the regional headquarters' librarian of disregarding human life, Lilia couldn't help but feel a little envious.

If this old man had been in charge of her branch of the evangelical church, she probably wouldn't have ended up being the only one who survived.

"If you keep causing trouble like this, no matter how powerful your backing is, there will come a day when it won't be able to protect you."

"Don't forget what those librarians' goal is this time."

Old Marco blinked and said:

"Oh, you mean my old buddy? He just recently became a demigod and joined the Bloodline Research Society. Didn't you know that?"

Lilia fell silent upon hearing this.

Okay, forget what I just said!

With that background, she dared to hit someone in front of the lawyer!

After briefly showing off his old companion, Marco seized the opportunity to subtly inquire:

"By the way, what's the deal with those two young men from the Knightworth family?"

"Why would the people of Knightworth let you make those arrangements?"

Lilia said calmly, "I only accepted a small favor from them."

"Hmm?" Marco asked, puzzled. "What benefits would make someone of your status willing to work for them?"

Lilia curled her lips into a particularly wicked smile and said:

"Don't you think it's a very interesting thing to seduce a man who has a fiancée?"

Marco fell silent upon hearing this, a silence that was even somewhat eerie:

"I think I understand what the conditions the Knightworth family offered are now."

Marco had heard that the Knightworth family seemed to have a bizarre meditation technique where "the greener your head, the faster your spiritual growth."

Considering that Lilia in front of him seems to be of succubus origin.

Marco had more or less guessed what the deal between the Knightworth family and Lilia was.

One offers a channel for infiltrating others' defenses, the other offers special meditation skills.

Those two beasts are a perfect match!!

Marco's lips twitched a few times, then he said speechlessly:

"So, that kid is just a regular undercover agent?"

"Just treat him like a normal newbie and use him as much as you want," Lilia said casually, adding at the end, "Just don't kill him, especially don't hurt his lower body."

Marco suddenly understood, then winked at the succubus in front of him with a hint of ambiguity:

"If you put it that way, then I understand."

"Hehe~ I'll go down now and arrange a baptism for those two little brats!"

Chapter 103 What does "the first mandatory mission" mean? It means having your first time taken away?

Giants Protection Association.

First floor bar.

At this moment, Lynn was suffering from severe decision-making difficulties.

After all, in front of him was Odelle, dressed in a maid outfit, with a figure so hot that he wanted to bury his face in her chest.

On Lynn's right, ignoring Fiona sitting next to him, looking towards the stage from Lynn's corner, one could occasionally catch glimpses of the Rose Street Dance Troupe's revealing outfits that clung to their skin, occasionally revealing glimpses of their skin.

This place seems a bit too much of a hassle.

These two sights were truly tempting for the red dragon to commit a crime, so much so that from the moment Lynn sat down, he began chugging his milk tea as if it were some kind of celestial elixir.

"It seems you really like sweet milk tea?"

Seeing Lynn's impressive display of consuming three cups of milk tea in ten minutes, Audrey couldn't help but exclaim in surprise:

"Although adventurers get a lot of exercise, please be careful not to overindulge in alcohol."

As she spoke, Odelle served Lynn a fifth cup of milk tea before he had even finished his fourth.

Although Odelle was verbally advising Lynn, her actions were clearly aimed at fulfilling his needs.

Seeing Lynn drinking so heavily, Fiona, who was standing next to him, also took a sip.

But after drinking it, she felt the taste wasn't to her liking and muttered something under her breath:

I still prefer pure tea.

"I'm getting a little tired of drinking milk."

Upon hearing this, Audrey washed the cups and asked curiously, "..."

"Did Miss Feifei drink milk often before?"

Upon hearing this, Fiona couldn't help but chime in:

“When I was a child, I milked cows every day in my hometown. When I was very young, I was too lazy to do it, so I just nibbled on the cow once and got diarrhea.”

"And every time I drink it, I don't feel quite used to it. Maybe it's a childhood trauma?"

Lynn, who was standing next to her, was sweating profusely, but when he finished listening and found that Fiona hadn't revealed any secrets, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"That was quite a fun childhood."

Audrey responded with a smile.

As they were talking, Odelle saw Marco coming down from the second floor.

"My grandfather is here."

She quickly reminded the two of them, then turned to Marco and asked:

"Grandpa, have you finished talking with the Illusionary Mask Deacon?"

"What can you talk to her about? Let's just curse headquarters together."

As Marco spoke, he jumped next to Lynn, sat down in the baby highchair marked "President's Special," and turned to look at Lynn:

"Kid, take off your mask now."

Lynn hesitated for a moment upon hearing this, but still raised her hand and took off the cat mask from her face.

When Marco saw Lynn's face beneath the mask, he chuckled.

"Goodness, now I'm not surprised how you got targeted by Illusion."

"Alright, you don't need to wear the mask anymore. This is the president's order."

After saying this, Marco paused for a moment and added:

"By the way, it's not too late to quit now. Once you finish the mandatory tasks, you probably won't be able to quit even if you want to."

Even so, do you still want to join the association?

Marco deliberately used the word "association" at this point, and it was unclear whether he was referring to the Giant Protection Association or the Evangelical Fellowship.

Lynn simply shrugged: "President, you know I came here on a mission."

"I see. Then there's nothing we can do."

Marco crossed his arms and sighed:

"So, be prepared!"

"You mean... a mandatory mission?" Lynn asked hesitantly. "Is it starting so soon?"

"The branch leader has the right to choose mandatory tasks for the members. Of course, as long as you don't pee in my glass, I usually let you choose from a bunch of tasks."

When Lynn heard this, he didn't care about choosing a mission; he only cared about who had urinated in Marco's glass.

Are there still such divine beings in this evangelical church?

Marco sat in his chair, watching his granddaughter pour him a glass of rye beer. As he enjoyed the aroma of the fermenting beer, he said:

"Therefore, the first mandatory mission is something I can decide directly!"

"Normally, after you finish this mission, you could lie in bed for a month without any problem."

"At most, I'll show up at parties and have a drink."

"Oh, by the way, the time of each gathering will be announced in The Sun. You can just ask Odelle for the code."

"Apart from the time of the gathering, this place is just a normal giant protection association."

“Unless you encounter someone you know, I don’t recommend that you reveal your evangelical affiliation.”

Lynn was taken aback. So this place only gathers Gospel Society members at specific times? At other times it's just a normal guild-affiliated association?

That's quite an interesting covert method...

"So what is my trial task?"

"I'll announce it after I finish my drink."

As Marco spoke, he picked up the beer bottle, which felt like a barrel to him, and downed the entire glass in one gulp.

Seeing this, Odelle smiled and said:

"Grandpa, don't drink too much, the trial missions will be announced later."

"Hiccup~"

Marco gulped down his full glass of beer and let out a loud burp.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"The beer at headquarters is terrible, the wine has no flavor at all. The beer you brew, Odelle, is much more to my liking."

Marco wiped his mouth, then stood up from the chair and leaped onto the huge chandelier on the dome.

What Lynn didn't expect was that Marco wasn't standing on the chandelier, but rather his head was hanging between two decorations of the chandelier, hanging there directly.

"???"

"Is this... a hanging?"

“Don’t worry, this is normal,” Odelle explained with a smile.

"Is this normal?" Fiona scratched her cheek, looking completely bewildered.

“Maybe…” Lynn hesitated for a moment before saying, “We need to get used to it?”

After Marco was hung from the chandelier, he took a deep breath and roared:

"My men, it's time for the trial!!"

As soon as the words fell

The originally hot and muscular boy group and the fox-girl group stopped their performance and left the stage backstage as if it were commonplace.

Meanwhile, the men and women sitting in chairs, cheering, also looked up at Marco on the chandelier.

At this point, Duncan, who was already quite drunk, laughed loudly with his tongue sticking out and said:

"The chairman has hanged himself! Quickly, go get the seal! Today is the day I ascend to the chairman's throne!!"

"Shut up, you little devils!!"

Marco was quite small, but his voice was so loud that Lynn couldn't help but cover her ears.

At this moment, Marco, who was on the chandelier, laughed loudly and said:

"When I went to the regional headquarters this time, those bastards there were chasing me for payment again!"

"They said that the Mona City Gospel Society has been at the bottom in terms of mission targets and reputation for the past three years, and now they're at the bottom in terms of financial contributions. So they're telling us to perform well in this mission assigned by the Librarian!"

"To put it bluntly, it's all utter nonsense!!"