The Forsakens

After Sakar has completed his 50 sit-ups, the trio left the room. Sakar was left with only two spirit herbs in his pockets. They were going to the quest hall to hand their completed quests.

On the way, they did have a little bit of chat.

Sakar: "Next time, let's do the quest together."

Olga: "I also think the same. The quest I took led me to a house that felt almost haunted."

Kepyun: "I could use some help when faced with stubborn people."

Trio: "I learned many things from that stupid quest."

All three of them looked at each other and laughed.

Sakar: "I have an extra spirit herb. I heard that it is expensive. How about we sell and celebrate our party's creation?"

Olga: "That is a great idea! Let's go eat ice cream!"

Kepyun: "I prefer to eat meat."

Olga: "Meat? School already gives it for free every day! We need to eat ice cream, it is the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e itself!"

Kepyun: "Protein is all that matters!"

Olga: "I SAID ICE CREAM!"

Kepyun: "DO YOU WANT A FIGHT?"

Sakar was in the middle of them on the road. He pushed both of them.

Sakar: "ENOUGH! Don't need to fight! Relax a little bit... We can buy both of them so stop that, OK?"

"Do we have to fight over every little thing? Is this the kind of party that we will be?"

Both of them lowered their heads a little bit. They realized that Sakar made sense for the first time ever since they met him.

Kepyun: "I am shocked at your sensible words, Sakar."

Olga: "So do I. I wonder what possessed you? Are you really our pervert Sakar? Tell the truth immediately!"

Sakar: "I want to be successful because I have a belief that success will bring me more girls with s.e.xy legs. To reach to s.e.xy legs, I would even work my a.s.s off!".

Olga sighed: "Thank god, you are with us. For a moment, I really thought you were gone."

Kepyun smiled at that joke a little bit.

Kepyun: "You may be an ugly b*tch but at least you have a little bit of humor."

Olga: "Can you stop calling me an ugly b*tch?"

Kepyun: "Which one you prefer? Just ugly or just b*tch?"

Olga: "You know what, I don't care anymore. I just learned that I am called 'Pure Flasher'. Ugly b*tch is way better."

They were still on their way to the quest hall. Out of nowhere, Sakar spoke.

Sakar: "Hey, Olga. Since we are in the same party and get along well, can you please show me your b.o.o.b.s and p.a.n.t.i.e.s?"

Both Olga and Kepyun got frozen on the spot for a moment. What kind of idiotic mind is that? Kepyun was the first one to speak.

Kepyun: "Olga, may I do the beating instead of you this time?"

Olga winked at Kepyun and told: "I have a better idea, how about since you are also in the same party with him and also get along well with him, why not you give him what he wants by showing your b.o.o.b.s and p.a.n.t.i.e.s to him?"

Kepyun understood what she meant: "That actually makes sense."

Sakar: "I don't want man's b.o.o.b.s or p.a.n.t.i.e.s. Come on!"

Kepyun stopped him by blocking his way. He was squeezing his fists in an intimidating way.

Kepyun: "Chose one! One punch or one flash?"

Sakar felt really cornered. Olga was watching silently with her arms crossed.

Sakar defended his face and closed his eyes.

Sakar: "ONE PUNCH!"

He was waiting for the fist to come.

No fist has come. He heard the laughter of the two.

Olga: "Come on, Sakar. We won't wait here for the entire day for you."

Sakar: "Won't you guys beat me?"

Olga: "We won't beat you for who you are. Come on, let's go and hand over the quests."

Sakar: "Then will you show?"

Olga: "Ahh, my answer is no! Only in your dreams."

Sakar: "Kepyun! Why did you go along with her plan?"

Kepyun: "Weren't you the one who said to get along?"

Sakar: "I didn't mean to against me!"

Kepyun: "Let it go, dude. We have almost arrived."

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They entered the quest hall. They got a little bit famous after their commotion so people were checking them. The receptionist looked saw them and sighed. They directly moved to where the receptionist was.

The receptionist: "Please don't fight again."

They were annoyed by her plea but ignored.

Olga: "We are here just to hand over our quests."

Olga gave the proof doc.u.ment signed by Risa. The receptionist checked the doc.u.ment and opened her case. One by one she was counting coins. She was so slow, Olga got annoyed. She put the coins one by one to the desk in front of Olga, counting them loudly: 'one', 'two', 'three' and so on. She finally stopped at 'twenty' which was the reward for the quest.

Olga: "Finally!"

The receptionist: "Next!"

Kepyun was the next. He handed over his quest doc.u.ment. This time things were much shorter since the reward was just five coins. Bu the receptionist still counted them one by one like her eyes were unable to decide if the coins were five or not.

The receptionist: "Next!"

Sakar became afraid. The quest acception doc.u.ment in his hand stated that the reward was a thousand coins. If she counts from one to a thousand, he will have to wait here for days.

He handed over the spirit herb with the acception doc.u.ment.

The receptionist lady opened another case and took out banknote bills. She counted up to ten and gave it to Sakar. Sakar checked the bills that stated each one was worth a thousand coins. He sighed with relief. Sakar took the other spirit herb from his pocket.

Sakar: "I want to sell one extra spirit herb, can you help me?"

The receptionist: "We can help you, but our trading commission is higher than our questing commissions."

Sakar handed over the spirit herb.

Sakar: "It is alright."

The receptionist lady took out nine more banknotes and gave them to Sakar.

While Sakar was taking out the banknotes, Olga and Kepyun watched him silently but surprised.

Olga: "You are now rich!"

Kepyun: "If you ever steal my fruits again, I won't show mercy."

Sakar was acting cool.

Sakar: "Come on, that is just money, nothing important. Let's chose a new quest and go to celebrate."