44: Godslayer 

ShatteredCrown: "Holy crap! Dear Master, why didn't you tell me there was something this good on sale?" 

Orson sighed with a wry smile. "I knew you'd ask. I saved a knight's set for you. Put it on your sweetheart, and she'll be invincible." 

ShatteredCrown: "Hehe, Master, you understand me so well!" 

Orson felt a chill and said, "The Wanderer Set went for a mountain of gold. I'll give you the knight's set at half price." 

ShatteredCrown: "Love you, mwah mwah…" 

Orson: "Scram." 

Just then, a message popped up from Bradley. 

Bradley: "Damn it, just look at my level now!" 

Bradley's voice came through like he'd swallowed a bomb. 

Orson opened his friends list, blinked, and asked, "Level 3? Are you trying to let that Holy Sword Saint kill you until you hit zero?" 

Bradley: "Don't bother me. I can still die 20 more times, and I swear I'll seize my last chance! I'm gonna keep… no, I'm gonna destroy him!"