Max Level Miscellaneous Character

Tuk!

Delfino looked at Ivan with puzzled eyes when he returned with a person on his shoulder and put it down on the floor.

“You said you went for a drink, but your appearance is messed up. Did you have any fights at the drinking party?”

Even as he spoke like that, Delfino felt absurd. Because Ivan wasn’t the kind of person, who would get into an argument over drinking.

Very few people could openly act against Ivan, who had the strong physique typical of a Norse warrior.

No matter how much Norse people are ignored as barbarians, how many people have the guts to say it out loud?

Seeing the arms hanging from his muscular forearms and waistbands, everyone seemed to be careful about their actions, no matter what they thought on the inside.

“It looks like you’ve grabbed a passing sword master by the collar.”

“It’s not a sword master, but I had a fight with a master of fighting.”

Ivan added, pointing to the collapsed Mathias.

“He’s from Thunderwolf.”

At those words, Delfino narrowed his eyes. He, who had previously investigated Ivan’s past, knew immediately what was going on.

Delfino looked at him silently, then shrugged and squatted down.

“I’ll treat him.”

Ivan wasn’t the type of person to leave a trace.

He would have killed his opponent once he had started fighting, but if he brought him alive this way, it meant that there was a good reason.

“Please do that. It’s a waste to end his life like this.”

After falling into this damn world, Ivan suffered from so many people. Most of them were junkies and scammers, but there were very few good people among them.

Mathias was one of those good people.

Although their relationship was so twisted, he did not want to take his life.

Whoo!

Delfino unleashed his divine power to heal Mathias’ wounds. It was deeper on the inside than on the outside.

After such treatment, Delfino avoided that place. He must have felt that this was not the place he was supposed to be.

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