Sakar was looking at her with shining eyes.

Kepyun: "Idiot, she tricked you."

Kepyun hit his forehead in disappointment.

Sakar was like 'Whaaaaat?', 'Reeeaaaly?'. He felt like he lost something even though he didn't have that thing in the first place... His eyes were still locked on Olga.

Kepyun: "Why do you even want to see the naked body of that ugly b*tch?"

Olga: "Stop calling me 'ugly b*tch'!"

Sakar: "Did you just call Olga 'an ugly b*tch'?"

Kepyun: "I did. So what?"

Sakar: "You and your f*cking beauty understanding can go to hell. I would even buy the ticket for you if you want."

Kepyun: "Muscles are the beauty. Look how skinny she is. She doesn't have muscles so she is ugly. She acts like a b*tch so she is 'an ugly b*tch'."

Sakar: "I don't want to argue about your twisted tastes."

Olga was smiling again. Kepyun felt the evil aura coming from her this time. With a smiling face and a gentle tone, Olga spoke.

Olga: "I don't recommend you 'muscle brain' to call me 'an ugly b*tch' again. You should heed my advice, otherwise, I don't know what would happen to you."

Kepyun got energetic and a mighty attitude on the moment he heard 'muscle brain'. Did not even listen to her after he heard the muscle brain.

Kepyun: "I wish I would have a muscle brain but I don't. Thanks for the compliment. Since you have seen my magnificence, I would not call you an ugly b*tch anymore. Just ugly would suffice."

Olga's smile diminished and she was thinking of the line: 'Did he take 'muscle brain' as a compliment?'. Nobody uttered a word until Sakar spoke.

Sakar: "Since we are all together right now, we should go and form our party in the quest hall."

Kepyun stood up saying 'Let's go'. Olga stood up too. They didn't speak much on the way.

Huge letters; 'THE QUEST HALL" was written above the door. The building itself had three floors, it didn't look majestic except the huge letters. It had a balcony on the third floor. A gray building that looked old and had a rotten-like brick-colored door.

When they entered they saw a woman receptionist who was sitting on a chair behind an old desk. She was writing something when the party asked about forming the party.

Receptionist: "May I know who is the leader of your party?"

Sakar and Kepyun at the same time: "Me." They were looking at each other with surprise. Olga understood that they are going to argue about that and sighed with a slap to her forehead.

Kepyun: "I was the one who invited you!"

Sakar: "I am a better leader."

Kepyun laughed so loudly, people around turned at them.

Kepyun with a mocking tone: "YOU? A BETTER LEADER? IF YOU SAID YOU ARE FUNNIER, I WOULD BELIEVE IT!"

Sakar got angered and shouted: "I DON'T WANT A MUSCLE BRAIN TO BE OUR LEADER!"

Receptionist with an annoyed tone: "If you guys are going to fight or argue, do it outside."

They looked inside and saw everyone was looking at them. They got embarrassed and left the building to continue their discussion if you would call it one. Olga decided to not follow them instead went to the lady receptionist to ask some questions.

Both Sakar and Kepyun was spouting nonsense one after the other at the outside. Their final outcome turned out to be a duel. They decided the winner will be the leader.

Sakar: "Kepyun! It is time to learn how amazing I am!"

Kepyun: "You are basically a horny pervert who reads porn magazines all day!"

People passing by stopped to watch them so a small audience gathered.

Sakar got embarrassed and shouted: "NOW YOU REALLY DESERVE A PUNISHMENT!"

Sakar summoned a fireball and threw it. Kepyun dodged it easily and charged. Sakar kept throwing fireballs but Kepyun avoided all of them easily like it was just walking in the park. Kepyun hit Sakar with a body slam and dropped him to the ground. Sakar thought that he can't dodge since Kepyun is on top of him, holding him down so he did cast a fireball right at the back of Kepyun. As the fire touched Kepyun, he hit Sakar so powerful on the stomach, the ground shook. The audience blinked at the sight with an 'oww'. Sakar would be shouting with pain if he would be able to take the next breath.

He learned now why some people call Kepyun, 'The Black Demon' instead of 'Muscle Brain'. This was his other nickname given to him by the people who have been beaten by him. A few called him The Black Demon but Sakar still knew that nickname Kepyun got. He seemed like a demon born to fight to Sakar's eyes.

Sakar was really in a pitch. He was thinking a lot in his mind to get away from the predicament he was in. While Sakar was thinking a way out, Kepyun asked: "Do you give up?". Sakar didn't answer. When Kepyun understood he is not going to give up, he punched Sakar's face. Sakar's all balance shook, his sight turned blurred, his ears were ringing. Kepyun asked again with a ready punch: "Do you give up?".

Sakar didn't even hear that one, he was just able to understand he told something because, in his blurred sight, Kepyun's mouth was moving. He just uttered one word: "F*ck!"

Kepyun hit him for the third time. This time stronger than the previous ones. This time he lost even the ringing in his hears with the impact of the ground when he got punched right to his nose. His nose was bleeding. Kepyun prepared another punch and asked again: "Do you give up?"

Sakar wanted to summon a fireball to save himself from this predicament. But he couldn't. Even though he couldn't, he still uttered the very same word: "F*ck!". Despite his lack of knowledge about what Kepyun said. Kepyun hit again right to his jaw. His mouth was bleeding too right now. Sakar thought about the long and the short hoodlums who coated themselves with the earth. He visualized himself burning.

Sakar began to burn and turned into a lump of fire. Kepyun got burned and got off him. He got away a few meters. His shirt got burned. He took it off and threw it away. His eyes begin to shine with excitement. He shouted: "That is the challenge! Beating a burning guy..."

Sakar stood up and began to throw new fireballs at Kepyun. His face was experiencing intense pain but he didn't give up. Kepyun was much more energetic and was easily evading every fireball that came toward him. He was agile.