: The second year story 032, the work of the incompetent

"Ah... so too."
Dai Lao shook his hair, and the corners of his mouth showed a scornful smile again, "It's not good if you are too ostentatious. Since you say that, I will bear with me for another two or three years. When I can complete the A-level mission beautifully. , I want to see how long our respected principal can refuse!"
The voice came. Faced with those elites whose strength is much higher than their own, the idiot knows that the best thing he should do now is to make way. He pulled the little hand that pulled the bread, lowered his head, and stepped aside.
Dai Lao and the others turned around. The four people who were talking were obviously taken aback when they saw the bread standing here. But stunned, the trio didn't pursue anything. Instead, Dai Lao walked around the idiot with extreme contempt before entering the elevator.
"Hey, beggar."
Felt, who followed Dylau, stood in front of the idiot openly, and shouted condescendingly--
"Find some time to wash your filthy body! You were asked to spare you before you can walk. Don't you know how much wrong you made?"
After leaving such a harsh word, Felt took a sip and went alone. And then Infert, who walked up, squinted, glanced at the idiot with an extremely cold look, and immediately followed the two into the elevator. It seemed that the idiot was so dirty that he felt his mouth dirty even when he spoke.
"Princess, please come in."
Dai Lao turned his body sideways, spread his hands, and made a request. Walnut walked past the idiot and glanced sideways at him. Idiots always keep their heads down, just like the most lowly subordinates. They have no characteristics and strengths. Such people may be inconspicuous when they are thrown into the crowd, and they will be buried casually.
But looking down his shoulder, the left hand holding the little baby girl is so tight...
"What are you doing here?"
Suddenly, Walnut asked.
The idiot did not answer, but Dai Lao over there seemed a little dissatisfied: "Princess, come in quickly, this thing is dirty."
Bun took the idiot's hand and yelled several times at Walnut. She seemed to recognize walnuts.
"Princess, please hurry up. The mission this time is to hunt three level three monsters. We must be fully prepared and have enough men and horses. Otherwise, this hunting will lose a lot of fun."
Innselton looked very excited. After all, this is a B-level task. Although he cannot form a team with Dai Lao, it is a supreme honor to be able to participate in the hunting activities organized by the Goodsay family for the young master! Presumably, the military will be cleaned up at that time, and the scene will be magnificent! For him, this hunting operation is not a mission, but a supreme entertainment and enjoyment!
Dai Lau was very satisfied with Felt's urging next to him. He stretched out his hand again and leaned forward--
"Princess, please come here. I will you back to your room. Until tomorrow morning, I believe you will be able to see a whole team of hunting troops dedicated to me."
Walnut looked at the idiot who kept his head down, then looked at the radiant Dai Lao who was smiling at her. The door of the elevator is still open. So, should it be time for her to leave?
"......Well, gentlemen, maybe you can allow me to enjoy some private time?"
After hesitating for a while, Walnut suddenly pulled on the skirt and leaned slightly. This idiot may not understand this sentence, but for Dai Lao, who is accustomed to social etiquette, it means that the princess wants to go to the bathroom. It was also at this time that the idiot lowered his head, took the bun and walked across the corner, and entered the principal's office straightforwardly. Dai Lao also smiled and nodded in agreement.
"Then, we will be waiting for you below, your royal princess."
Waiting for a lady at the door of the bathroom is very rude. Dai Lao and the two behind them saluted, the elevator door closed and the three descended. But Walnut, who was supposed to enter the toilet on the side, did not enter. After confirming that the three of them had really left, she immediately turned around the corner with her waist and came to the main entrance door...

The door, close.
The idiot let Little Bread sit on the sofa beside him, and stood alone in the middle of the empty room. His eyes are cold and peaceful, and he can't see any emotional ups and downs, so no one can imagine what he is thinking at the moment...
"You came."
"…………………………"
"Huh." Principal Campa stood up from his seat, holding a mission briefing in his hand. He walked up to the idiot, looked at him condescendingly, and slowly said, "Before answering the questions in your heart, I want you to tell me a few things. Do you have any idea about creatures like ‘Warcraft’?"
After thinking about it for a while, the idiot opened his mouth and said coldly without the slightest emotional ups and downs
"According to strength, it is divided into ten levels. From the weakest level one to the highest epic level."
Principal Campa sneered: "Very good. Then I will ask you again, what level of task do you think you are qualified to take over from A, B, C, and D?"
"..................D."
"Oh, you are really self-aware."
Headmaster Campa threw the briefing on the table and walked to the glass window with his hands on his back. He looked at the black night sky dotted with stars, and said in a cold tone: "According to my observations, you who have not been formally trained may not even be qualified to do D-level tasks. You are not a student of our school, and you are not strong enough. It is no different from ordinary children of the same age who have not been trained. However, I think that you have served the academy for a year, and you still need money to buy fire dragon tongue. I still found a copy for you. This kind of person can also do the garbage task."
Principal Campa pointed to the mission briefing, indicating that the idiot could read it. The idiot nodded, stepped forward, picked up the briefing and opened it. On the front, a large D letter is strikingly striking on it. It seems that what I got is really a D-class mission.
While the idiot watched, Principal Campa explained--
"Your task is to hunt down a first-class monster. This is a commission from a small border village called Desapush, saying that their village has been harassed by a small monster named Weimen. , Very annoying. So I sent a request, hoping that we can kill this monster before the festival on August 1st."
"The first-level monsters are the weakest of all the monsters. Their strength is low, and sometimes they are even kept as pets. Of course, I am not saying that only the first-level monsters can be kept, in fact, as long as the master's strength is higher There are many warcrafts, and some advanced warcrafts can still be raised. In our school, many senior students are raising some first-level or even second-class warcrafts. So this task is too simple for all students in the school Up."
"Because the task is too simple, the rewards are too little, and the village is remote, and the Bucks Empire has recently made it very cumbersome to handle access permits due to the border blockade. No one is willing to take this task. So, I thought of you. How about you? Would you like to accept it?"
After speaking, Principal Campa turned his head in silence, staring directly at the idiot's face with both eyes. He did not speak any more, and the room was instantly filled with silence. He was waiting...waiting for the child watching the task briefing to give himself an answer.
An answer that...can satisfy him.
Three minutes later, those cold pupils left the briefing. He put away the briefing and faced Principal Campa’s questioning eyes, finally...
Nodded.
At this moment, an inconspicuous smile appeared on the corner of Campa's mouth.
But soon, this smile was replaced by a serious expression.
"Very well. The head of the village has paid commissions in advance. I want you to bring the heart of that monster back intact in exchange for those commissions. On the other hand, you can read the'takeover' on the back of this briefing. Write your name on the column, and then go to the task transfer office to register. Within two days, the ticket and pass to and from Desapush will be processed for you. Although from Fengchuanshacheng to Desapush as a guide It only takes ten days for LiTrain, but I still hope you can go as soon as possible and come back as soon as possible."
Without any doubt, the idiot picked up the pen on the table and wrote the word "idiot" on the back of the mission resume. He needs Sura and needs payment for the task. Perhaps compared to scams and kidnappings, the rewards for this D-class task are not much, but relatively speaking, it will be much safer.
Well, at least, he thinks so.