Chapter 16 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“What bullsh*t Prince Walter? What bullsh*t Sword Saint? They’re all just bragging.”

“Just like those rich second generations in the real world. They’ll spend money to buy a lousy university degree and come back to directly manage the company.”

“He was born in the emperor’s family and is an only son. If you say he’s lucky, I’ll believe it. You say he has strength?”

“If I had half of his conditions, I’d be better than him even if I tied my hands and practiced with my feet.”

“He has final boss, the Golden Holy Dragon, but is this all he has?”

“So be it. You’re a Sword Saint, a character with high attack and low defense. It’s fine if you hide in the palace and be your Prince of peace, but you’re also wasting a Golden Holy Dragon.”

“I dare say if Silver Hand’s current mount wasn’t a unicorn but a Golden Holy Dragon, the Necromancers in the Hundred Thousand Mountains would have been wiped out long ago.”

“What bullsh*t Dark Association, how dare they show themselves!”

On the Forum, a bunch of male players who could not stand the sight of the Ladies Union changing Classes to Priests began to curse.

In the beginning, they were still discussing rationally, but when the topic was brought up to Walter, the atmosphere became more and more wrong.

There was nothing they could do. These girls were really crazy about Walter.

At the beginning of the season, the appearance of so many girls in Houston made everyone excited.

However, other than the first few days, everyone could still level up together.

In the end, they did not even have the chance to talk.

After these girls became Priests, they all wore a set of iron shells on the outside, and when they went out, they wore helmets.

They tried to cover up as much as possible.

This kind of thing was normal. After all, everyone had their own personality. It was their freedom to choose what Class and equipment they wanted to wear.

However, they were not afraid of never gaining something, but they were afraid of losing something.

When these girls first came to Houston, they all wore cooler clothes than before.

Even if they could not be girlfriends, they would feel at ease after taking a few more glances.

However, at the moment, they were all wrapped up in tin cans.

These male players could not help but feel resentful.

When someone brought the rhythm to the forum, they were already dissatisfied. Everyone looked at each other and spoke one after another. Soon, it spread like a raging fire.

“You’re talking nonsense. You’re jealous.”

“If you don’t come from a good family, you can’t stand to see others outstanding.”

“That’s right. His Highness Prince Walter can be a real prince. He has a throne waiting to be inherited. What about you?”

“A bunch of losers who are just lazing around. What right do you have to judge others here?”

“If you ask me, they’re just jealous.”

“They’re jealous. They’re jealous of Brother Walter.”

“How can a truly outstanding person not be jealous? We have to unite and protect the best prince.”

The female players quickly united and began to retort on the forums one by one.

They quickly contacted all the people online in the Ladies Union and began to launch a massive counterattack.

The female players were very experienced and loyal when it came to matters related to the reputation of their idol.

The male players were just having a good time, but they were quickly drowned out by a large number of female players.

Some of the hot-tempered ones directly revealed their Zu’am nature and started to curse others. However, they were ridiculed for being petty, could not bear jokes, and having bad personalities.

It was originally a discussion about Prince Walter’s strength.

Everyone was putting the facts on the table and being reasonable.

If one could not win then they could start cursing others. It was too embarrassing.

This time, even the Zu’an people could not do anything about it.