“That fox-looking tiny-eyed bastard is crazy!” I[1] yelled.

“Don’t cause trouble, Han Sora.”

“I’m really annoyed! He was talking as if he was high and mighty when he’s nothing but a potion-making alchemist! How dare he… he… discipline us?!” I screamed.

“I clearly warned you not to cause any trouble. We’re not in the tutorial dungeon anymore. We might’ve been kings in there, but here, we’re nothing but rookies. No matter what you think, it’s better to stay out of trouble as much as possible.”

“I know we’re rookies, but we’re rookies who received offers from large guilds.” I pointed out.

“Nothing has been finalized. Until we sign the contract, we don’t know what will happen. We may have gotten offers, but we still have the training and the demonstration. Not only that, but I also heard that some guilds have their own entrance tests, so don’t worry about anything else and just focus on the training. I do understand how you’re feeling, though…”

“You should know after hearing that bastard’s lesson, Oppa!” I shouted.

“I’m not sure. Even though I didn’t like him looking down on us, he didn’t seem all that bad as a person. He was being realistic, so I wasn’t offended by it. Of course, our class didn’t experience the oppressive atmosphere that your class experienced, but even the other instructors were showing their respect toward him…”

“It’s no surprise since he’s Miss Jung Ha-Yan’s boyfriend. It’s natural for them to treat him with respect,”...