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Chapter 6 by Nemo of Utopia Nemo of Utopia

Will you respond? Or attack again?

Riff-Raff, Street Rat; I Don't, Buy That...

You've been hearing, rumors... Rumors about monsters and NPCs teaming up with the heroes and both becoming powerful beyond all sanity and sense so you decide to go with the wise-guy approach and talk your way out of this.

"Uh, hey, sorry seniorita, but I have a quota to keep up and a group of orphans that I give money to pay for food to sometimes, so you know, like, 'your money or your life'; comprende? I don't actually want to hurt anyone, it's just that's the role I was programmed for so, I kind of don't have a choice here..." You say rubbing the back of your neck apologetically. It was a half-baked crockpot full of half-truths and outright lies, you had two orphans that you gave some money to pay for food one time, but it seems like she bought it because she's taking a money pouch off her belt, and what's weirder...

DING!

POOM!

A faint glow is illuminating the area immediately around you and you have a sinking suspicious idea you know what just happened: you just turned yourself into a Quest-Giver...

Is That What Happened?

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