But before he knew it, he was surrounded by soldiers and adventurers.

Apparently, among the goods that Kanata had sold, there were products that were only sold by the merchant that he had robbed. This had put the authorities on his track.

“Flame,” Kanata whispered, unleashing a fire-attribute attack against the threatening soldiers around him. As the soldiers and adventurers who had assumed that Kanata was a simple bandit and the receptionists who were unlucky enough to be there were engulfed in flames, he used Gungnir to slip through the building, the ground surface and the outer walls of the city to make an escape.

They were probably still under the assumption that Kanata was inside the city and conducting a futile search.

And then Kanata traveled along the highway and encountered another merchant’s carriage, which he attacked and robbed.

The half-naked women in the carriage now were the adventurers who had been guarding that carriage.

“It was surprising to me, but the Adventurers’ Guild wasn’t anything special,” said Kanata. “I suppose it’s only natural, since I’m still one of the Bravers despite being a degenerate.”

Kanata’s Attribute Values were equivalent to a D-class adventurer’s, his skills to a C-class adventurer’s and his magic to a B or A-class adventurer’s. He wasn’t invincible by any means. If he didn’t have Gungnir… No, even with Gungnir, if he had stayed in the city and continued his rampage, he would have been defeated by the C-class adventurers and knights the moment he ran out of Mana.

He didn’t know any martial skills or no-attribute magic, and he was unaware of the effects of many skills.