Chapter 6：What is money without life (2/2)

So after seeing these people, his excitement hit the peak.

Some people and even soldiers around shouted and whispered in loud voices.

”Look, that's Pyro of the Red Dragon Party right?” One of the soldiers whispered to the person beside him, in a slightly loud voice.

”Right, it's him, no doubt!” Answered by the second soldier in an excited tone.

”Woah, look at his armor... So cool!” Said by the other soldier.

The person they called Pyro was wearing a red crystal-like armor with the carvings of dragon scales.

It suits him well since Pyro has red spiky hair, deep-set eyes, and slightly muscular build. And stood in the height of 5”9.

At their arrival, the commander stuttered towards them.

”You are the reinforcement sent from Seeker Association?” The commander asked Pyro.

Even though he already knows the answer, he needed to ask anyway.

”Yes, we are from the Seekers, of the Red Dragon Party.” Pyro casually replied.

After getting to know each other greetings, the commander gave a slight briefing about the situations.

After the briefing, the reinforcement from Seeker Association began their attacks on monsters. Not even an hour had passed that the fight had ended.

The people from Seeker Association shoot high-level magic on the monster's side, with an area of effect.

Their vanguards brutally hack and slash every monster that tried to attack them.

With his flaming sword, Pyro burns every monster that tries to pounce on him.

The battle became a one-sided massacre. While watching the fight, Yman's eyes were full of envy. He wanted to be someone like them. A magician that is able to kill monsters with ease.

While the magicians from Seeker Association were busy killing the monsters outside of town, the surrounding soldiers were also busy cheering at them.

Yman was able to see the battle. The dazzling magic of different colors had reflected in his eyes. He could feel his heart's loud beating noise. He was excited about the ongoing fight that was happening at his front.

After the fight, everyone was joyful. The people surrounded the magicians of the Seeker Association. They have showered them with praises.

Yman thought he could get thanks as well. Since it was thanks to his arrows, that the soldiers were able to hold their grounds, and they successfully defended the wall before the reinforcement arrived.

But they have forgotten his little help. Well, it doesn't matter for him. Compared to the safety of the town, it was a trivial matter.