MMORPG: Rise of The Dungeon Master.

Grave started walking toward the middle ring of the city.

The old man who was following him asked.

"Where are we going?"

Grave replied without looking back.

"We need some items for your work. You will use those items for doing your job."

The old man nodded his head and continue to follow Grave.

As they were walking, Grave asked, while moving forward.

"Now that you decide to work for me, why don't we introduce ourselves to each other? So, let me go first. I am Grave a new adventure."

The old man replied.

" mmmm"

Grave spoke in an irritated tone.

"What mmmm? Reply, what is your name?"

" aaaaaah…. Oh my name is ….Bootyman."

Hearing that, Grave almost stumbled to the ground. Stopping there, he looked back at the old man and mumbled.

"Bootyman??? Did you go senile with old age?"

The old man looked downward and spoke in a low tone.

"shhhhh, Don't say my name so loud. I am ashamed of my name. You see when I was born. Doctor asked my father about the name.

My lusty father's entire focus was on the big booty nurse who was taking care of me and he unknowingly spoke Booty man.

This shocked the doctor, but the most shocked person after hearing that name was my mother. Who caught father staring at the big booty nurse? In anger, she snatched the scissor out of the doctor's hand and threw it at my father.

Well, that day I lost my father, and I got this memorable name in his memory. You need to keep my name secret from others, okk?"

Grave kept staring at the old man who was rambling this absurd story without a single ounce of shame.

Grave sigh at this old man's character and spoke.

"hah, Next time remember to use some believable fake name. I say that is a good creative story, by the way."

The old man laugh and spoke.

"See, I am so talented. You have to increase the amount you are going to pay me."

Grave ignore the old man's voice and spoke.

"I will call you Bman okk."

The old man looked at Grave and shouted while fuming.

"How can you deform my name without permission?"

Grave shouted back at him.

"Bman man is far better than Bootyman. If you go with Bman people, may take you as some retired superhero but Bootyman, that is 100% a villain's name."

The old man asked in confusion.

"What do a hero and villain have to do with a name?"

Grave ignore him and continued walking. He did not want to get a headache while rambling with an old NPC.

'Fck, how the hell NPCs of Liberty Online were so distinct and so real? A True mystery of this ERA?? '

After walking for sometime, both Grave and Bman entered the middle ring city market. Grave started going through one shop after another while buying a few stuff here and there.

After 5 mins they were done with the shopping. Grave had a black strip of cloth, a big white plain cardboard, a marker, a white clean sheet, and a wooden storage box. All those things cost him a few copper coins.

Having all those items in his hand, Grave started looking around all over the place to find the perfect place.

They were in the market area with so many people walking around. The entire market has many minor roads where there were many shops present on both sides of the narrow minor road.

All minor roads were connected to the large main road with many important buildings like the Adventure guild and the mayor's Office.

The main road was the only road that connect the middle ring of the city to the inner ring of the city as the whole inner ring was surrounded by many iron fences that separate it from other areas of the city.

The middle ring and outer ring do not have any kind of separation. The buildings present in the middle ring were large, while the outer ring was a slum made up of tents and mud.

Grave was moving in the middle part in the search of a somewhat empty space. While Grave was searching,

Bman looked at the stuff in Grave hand and asked nervously.

"You are not planning to beat me right? Where the hell these things can even be used?"

At this time, Grave walked to an empty corner of the minor road that was just connected to the main road. This was the perfect spot for the thing that Grave wanted to do here.

Grave looked at Bman and spoke.

"I hired you for your biggest talent."

Bman looked at Grave and asked, confused.

"My biggest talent?"

Grave palace the storage box down and place the white sheet on the ground. After that, Grave spoke to Bman.

"Here, wore this black strip on your eyes and sit here on this sheet."

The old man looked at Grave and asked.

"Why, I need to put a bandage on my eyes."

Grave looked at the old man and spoke.

"You want to earn the gold or not? If you want to earn, then quietly listen to me. 1 more word and I will leave."

Bman put a finger on his lips and motioned for Grave to speak.

Grave nodded his head and spoke.

"You want money, right? I saw you have quite a talent for crying. Now your job is to put this black strip on your eyes and start wailing loudly."

Bman nodded his head.

Grave gave the black strip to Bman and spoke again.

"I will give the money based on the time you wailed, for every hr you wailed I will give you 1 gold. Do you understand that?"

The old man nodded his head and wore the black strip on his eyes.

At this time, Grave open the marker and write a 'memorable hungry old wife at home 'quote on the cardboard and placed that at the side near the old man.

Grave looked at the old man, who was currently sitting on the ground, ready to cry at his signal.

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