Magus Of The Endless

Ridicules||

"A class 4 at the landbridge? Are you serious?"

Two men were sitting inside an office. One was a lean man that looked to be no more than 30. He was dressed in a fine suit and sat in an adorned chair. The other was not quite as refined and gave off a masculine and rough aura that didn't seem to match his surprisingly charming voice. He sat across the table and made his chair look tiny compared to his overly muscular body.

"That is correct. And it's the reason we're back so early."

"So what happened? A single class 4 would be no match for you and Idona."

"Long story short, there was a stronghold on the choke that led to the mainland. There were 70 class 3's there and our team was able to take them out without much difficulty. But this class 4 had kept himself hidden and attacked one of our class 3's, Dream, who was maintaining the balance of the battle. After that, Idona and I reacted and fought this class 4, but during that time our class 3's sustained heavy losses without Dream to be