The 100th Regression of the Max-Level Player - RMLP Chapter 83: Party Formation (Part 2)

“A suggestion?”

“Our party and Black Scythe’s party. How about forming an alliance together?”

Ryu Min read his thoughts on what he meant by proposing an alliance.

‘I’m not trying to benefit from him, hope he understands that I’m just offering this with the intention of helping him a little bit.’

Perhaps grateful for the treatment of Mangi,  Jo Yong-ho is trying to help Black Scythe in some way.

“We’re not asking you to join your party. We don’t have any intention of seeking items or experience points. If we encounter the boss, we’ll give you priority.”

“…?”

“We simply want to help. Please don’t be too guarded. We mean it.”

Ryu Min sensed that Jo Yong-ho wasn’t trying to cling to him but was genuinely offering assistance out of gratitude for his past aid in Choi Mangi’s treatment.

After a period of silence, Jo Yong-ho and his party seemed like they had been misunderstood and become wary.

Ryu Min decided to clear up the misunderstanding.

“I decline.”

“What? Why… Oh, perhaps you’re concerned that we might be a hindrance? Don’t worry about that. We’ll never be a burden. If you ever find us troublesome, you can simply… in front of the boss…”

“It’s not about that. I just don’t like complications. I appreciate the offer, but I’ll pass.”

“Oh… Is that so? That’s disappointing. We wanted to help…”

As if expressing his regret, Ryu Min hinted at what he wanted to say to Jo Yong-ho.

“I’ll ask for help when I really need it.”

“Ah! Will you do that?”

Jo Yong-ho perked up after receiving a positive response.

If the opportunity arose to repay a favor, he would gladly be available anytime.

“So, if we’re needed in the future, should you let us know?”

“Yes.”

“Is it a promise?”

“I said yes, didn’t I?”

With a definitive response, Jo Yong-ho broke into a satisfied smile.

“Since we have a promise, we’ll take our leave now. We hope to meet again next time. Feel free to ask for help whenever you need it! Goodbye.”

Jo Yong-ho’s group, as a whole, bowed their heads and left gracefully to hunt the boss.

“Mr Black Scythe, it’s time to make a decision. Who will fill the remaining spot?”

“I’ve made my decision.”

Ryu Min pointed his finger in one direction.

The gazes of his party members followed his finger.

“There, you.”

The person singled out was taken aback.

“Come here.”

Ryu Min beckoned with a flick of his finger, and the person hesitantly approached.

A slight build, hunched shoulders, a nondescript face – this young man didn’t appear particularly strong.

“You’ve been watching me for a while now, haven’t you?”

“Uh… yes…”

“Why?”

“That’s… um…”

The young man hesitated, struggling to answer.

There was no need to say it aloud, but Ryu Min patiently waited.

“Well, I, I want to party with Mr Black Scythe…”

He stammered, lacking confidence in his words.

His sentence trailed off at the end, making it hard to hear.

“What’s your level and class?”

“I’m level 23, a Black Mage.”

“Well, that probably doesn’t matter much.”

Ryu Min, who had been rather nonchalant, declared abruptly.

“I’ll take this guy for the remaining spot.”

“What?”

An Sang-cheol and the other party members were surprised.

How could they choose a player who was rejected by others?

But the most surprised person in the group was the chosen one.

“Th-the Black Scythe wants to… include me in his party?”

Judging from the young man’s expression, he seemed overwhelmed with gratitude and was on the verge of tears.

While An Sang-cheol silently clicked his tongue, Ryu Min was unexpectedly satisfied.

After all, the young man before him was the potential leader of a cult that would worship the Black Scythe like a deity.

‘In the future, if we form a strong bond, this guy could become a devoted follower.’

Ryu Min extended his hand to the future leader of his cult [Aged Man No Gay.]

“So, let’s form the party like this. Everyone, shake hands.”

The five of them gathered in a circle and shook hands.

As they silently memorized “Party Formation,” golden rings with engraved characters appeared on their wrists.

The Black Scythe’s party had been formed.

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