'Tch...these bastards are just begging to have their faces slapped!'
Shye didn't want trouble this early in his career, however, he also simply couldn't allow them to walk all over him.
'Do I really need to join one of these damned divisions?' He pondered, thinking that if he had the protection of one respectable adamantite-ranked adventurer, he could perhaps eliminate around eighty to ninety percent of his newcomer problems.
Only, he didn't know if his freedom would be restricted if he did join a division, hence, Shye knew he had to be careful in choosing.
Otherwise, it would only be detrimental to his development.
Once again shifting his attention to Bernal and his lackeys, Shye couldn't help but inwardly sneer in disdain
'There's no way in hell I'll join a goon division like yours!'
He had the option to slap their faces by using his quest priority rights, however, he was kinda low on points after spending a lot on Shirley.