Chapter 170: I’m Still Strong (4)

"As far as I know, you used a staff as an ice-type wizard, but this time you have come looking very violent with that club."

When he said that, I glanced at the club in my hand and opened my mouth, shrugging as if it was not a big deal.

"Well, I really like clubbing people. I think this is my true calling, but I've chosen the wrong job."

Of course, my true calling was a wizard, or more specifically, an Ice-type wizard,, but I lied to him casually.

"Really? That's too bad. However, from my perspective, being an ice-type wizard is your true calling. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for you to gain such fame and recognition."

Of course, while conversing with this guy, I was evaluating his intentions.

I felt that this guy was not hostile to me.