''How can I help you?'' An old man with a peg leg asked as soon as I entered the guild. I guessed he was a retired adventurer.
With a few tables here and there, men and women sipping their drinks, the only difference of guild from a bar was the quest screen that covered an entire wall.
''I want to create a quest,'' I said to the old man.
He nodded, ''Give me your ID number so I can send you an invitation mail.''
I gave him the number, there was nothing but my first name on my public profile. Since my last name is also the name of a demon clan, I didn't put it on my profile. No photos, no breed, no information.
This might be a little suspicious, but there were others who did so so that their families and friends were not targeted when they made enemies. It didn't take long before I rec
