Hayakura Agasume
Hayakura kept a smile on his face as he walked down along a road, heading towards the city of Kyoto for one reason. He had just completed a quest for some villagers in a small town not too far off from the large city, and now that he had done that the poor male was completely clueless about the next step that he should take. I completed the quest, I made all of them so happy... they were offering me so many gifts for doing it. I-It was so much I felt like I couldn't accept all of it, practically treating me like their hero although I guess I was. He let out a small sigh as he said to himself, "I did some good work, with all the money I've saved up I could get so many things. Making connections does have its benefits."
Closing his mouth for a moment he twirled his scythe around in his hand as he officially entered Akihabara, his eyes scanning the place that he considered close to home. Ahhhh, it's so lovely. If only I- His thoughts were then interrupted when a small group of males came to block his way, each of them holding hideous grins as if they were trying to stalk prey. Almost immediately he noticed the 'not green' crystal over their heads, making the instant connection that he was definitely not with good company. Hayaura said with a disappointed glance, "Can't you find something better to do with your lives than resort to cheap tricks?"
The one who seemed to be in charge stepped forward as he spoke, "Hmmm? A lonely adventurer? If you fork over your money then maybe we won't go hard on you. Consider it a traveler's fee."
Clearly, these people must have been shut in for the past few months. Do they really not know who I am, like even my weaponry should say something about how strong I truly am. Knowing that he didn't want to get into a fight now he tried to go around the small party as he argued, "You should know my reputation precedes me, don't you fools already know?-"
The one in charge chuckled and said, "Oh, we know. And we don't care. You may be strong but how are you going to stand up to us, hmm? Want to bet your life on it? You versus a party of adventurers?"
Hayakura balled his fist while he looked at each member of the group, part of him wondering what luck led him to have to deal with this mess. I swear people only do this to try to make themselves look better. They think that they can do whatever they want so they cause a fuss and try to get their way. I don't want to have to deal with an annoying yellow marker though . . . this isn't fair . . . how many times in my life will I have to deal with people like this? Feeling tempted Hayakura asked, "Are you sure you really want to have a fight with me? You're all lower leveled then I am, that could be a disadvantage for you."
In fact, the group of three adventurers were much lower leveled then he was. Although he was at level 90 the three other people seemed to be around 60-70, and he knew that if he split them apart they would probably be no match for him.