"I'm a friend of your leader. I'm here to see him about something..."
The two Adventurers guarding the gate exchanged a strange glance.
"How many has that been this month?"
"Not sure... Based on what we were talking about earlier, probably fifteen or sixteen..."
"You know our leader? You're his friend, right?"
One of the Adventurers asked wearily.
"Is there a problem?"
"You met our leader at a banquet, right?"
"Uh... Actually, yes."
"And our leader said he'd have your back if you ever needed anything?"
"..."
"Alright, alright, we both know what you're going to say. Can't you lackeys of the nobles come up with a new line? It's the same routine every time, and it's getting really old."
"Exactly... Now get lost. If you need something, post a request at the Association. The Lion Adventurer Group will not become a vassal of the nobility."
Lin Mo's lip twitched. It seemed quite a few people had used this story to try and trick these guards.
