Chapter 111 - Social Status in The Game

The tall man with dark, slicked-back hair studied Freya carefully before addressing her. "I would like to invite you to join our team. We have a lot more experience than this buffoon and, if I may say, you are quite stunning. You definitely deserve someone better than him."

One of his companions chimed in. "This guy is only an amateur level 50. Look, his name is Broken—no wonder. Maybe the contents of his head are broken too?"

"What is he doing at such a low level in a place like this? This is a town with high-level monsters—seriously, what's a level 50 player doing here? Are you bored with your life and just want to end it in the game? It's not worth it—why don't you just quit the game and hang yourself from the ceiling?"

His colleagues roared with laughter at the cruel joke.

Broken rose from his chair, his expression darkening ever so slightly. His hands clenched into fists at his sides.