"We're screwed!"
"How many Goodness Points did you bet?"
"100!"
"Damn, you dropped that much?"
"How was I supposed to know they'd lose to one guy? They didn't even put up a fight!"
"Didn't you hear? They said he has two passive skills and a buff. What kind of monsters are these guys?"
"Our party leader was actually thinking about fighting them, we dodged a massive bullet!"
"Tell me about it. Let's go rest. The fights after this aren't even worth watching!"
The fights had been exhausting, so we were resting in a private VIP lounge on the upper floor of a nearby tavern. Meanwhile, we could hear absolutely everything being discussed down below. Of course, we could cut off all the noise the moment we drew the thin curtain of the lounge, but I wanted to gather some intel on the atmosphere following our victory.
"Max, you never mentioned your new skill. You can strike with your elbows now too, right?"
