Chapter 8

[MC] was hearing a bunch of muttering as he thought he was dead.

“He needs help. His health is red lining.”

He could make out Clara and Jana's voices. They were frantic and panicked. He zoned in and out for while before coming to his senses.

He woke up finding himself at Jessica's again. Just great, I end up here again.

He sat up to see Clara, Jana, and Morgan watching over him from nearby.

“What happened?” He asked.

Clara and Jana told what happened when was out. Apparently after he had defeated Coubt Flatula they were dumped out of the portal. Along with other adventures who had refused to dine with Count Flatula.

The two saw that he was on deaths door. His body was in bad shape covered in cuts, bruises, broken bones, and covered in blood. It was Morgan who had casted a healing spell in him that kept hik from dying.

They along with the other adventurers hurried back to report what happened. At first no one believed anyone thinking the sulfur fumes were causing everyone to hallucinate.

Everyone was proven wrong when Morgan showed everyone [MC] had single handedly slain Count Flatula. The system had granted him a big reward. He had ended up getting 1000 gold for his efforts.

A few people at the guild then tried to attack Morgan for her past bounty but were quickly detained.

[MC] gulped at the news now that the cat was out of the bag. He was going to get more protection now. He had a feeling other adventurers would come after him.

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He looked to see his gold was at 895 now. The bracelet on his wrist was now gone.

“Looks like you don't owe anymore debt now. I also had reached rank S adventurer for completing my assignment.” Clara spoke in a happy tone.

“You know me and my sister both sister discussed if you would like to be part of our adventurering party.”

[MC] asked Morgan on the matter.

Honestly, I think we should join them. You are new here and already have some bunch of enemies at the adventurer’s guild. Any help we can get is good.

He nodded in agreement as he excepted.

Later that night at an inn the group chose to stay at. They chose to have an ajointed room. So the sisters could protect [MC] if Morgan needed extra help.

The inn was small but was usually reserves for people who had targets on ther backs. It was recommended by Tiara. She told them about as they had returned to form a party together.

The four of them went to the dining area as he told his story. He made sure no one got any food since he knew laughing would be too much with eating.

[MC] went over how he defeated Count Flatula. He had gotten the max reward for killing the vampire. He created the ideas of how Count Flatula could be killed.

Having Count Flatula get so full from being filled with fast gas and igniting the excess was the max way to beat him. The way someone did it made the reward higher.

Others included fighting or thwarting him with laxatives.

The two hearing his story of he defeated tye vampire had them laughing so hard they couldn't breath.

[MC] waited for the sisters to compose themselves. He thought back to the absurd challenge for Simulation World. Players came up with wackiest and craziest comedic things they coukd think of. Count Flatula got him on the top 10 board.

“My God I never ever heard something so ridiculous in all of my life.” Clara was still tearing up.

The group was finally composed again. When Jana asked a question.

[MC] I am curious how this Coubt Flatula ended up here. If you say what is true. That means there is more going on than it seems.”

He paused to take in her words. He relayed back to Morgan what Jana said. She does have a point Morgan. Somehow there is more going on.

The group sat in silence after that. They ate and drank there meals before heading to there rooms.

The group said goodnight to each other as they headed for bed.