I Picked the Useless Class… Turns Out It's the Most Broken in the Game-Chapter 35: Start of the Journey.

After a few hours, someone knocked on the door of Leon’s room.

He was sitting on a chair next to the bed, eyes closed, breaths of his breaths were controlled.

The moment he heard the knock, his eyes opened as he got up from the chair.

’So, Synthia finally got up from her slumber.’

’Sylphaine, hide your presence.’

Sylphaine was sleeping, but the sudden words of Leon made her body disappear, and her presence of her concealed immediately.

He opened the door, and Synthia was standing in front of his eyes.

Her hair was completely messy, tied in a small bun behind her head. Eyes were slightly closed as if she had just woken up a few seconds ago.

"Good morning, Senior Synthia," Leon said, looking straight into her eyes.

A small yawn escaped through her mouth as she lifted her hand up and covered her mouth. "Yeah, good morning, junior Ragnar." She said.

She rubbed both of her eyes and opened them completely. "Did you sleep well?" She asked.

"Yes, senior, I slept well. Should we pack our stuff and leave for our destination?" He said.

Synthia walked into the room, walked near the chair slowly, and sat on it.

She stretched both of her arms up in the air and let a yawn pass through her mouth.

"Yes, let’s continue our journey. We have already wasted a lot of our time."

He didn’t say anything, but gave a small nod.

"Then, let’s pack and meet up in front of the inn entry." He said, going near the table to pick up his items.

Her head nodded, gshe ot up from the chair she walked towards the door, and left Leon’s room.

"Don’t be late, junior." She said, voice loud.

Leon had packed all of his stuff and also had tidied the bedsheets again.

He extended his hand as he grabbed the backpack of his, and put it inside his inventory.

Sylphaine was sitting on his shoulder, slightly humming smoothly. The sound of her humming had filled the air inside the room completely.

He walked towards the door as he closed the door behind him with a low THUD. Then, he locked the room and walked towards the main hall of the inn.

When he reached there, he noticed that Synthia was leaning on the table of the old woman.

A warm, playful smile was on her lips as she continued talking to the old woman.

Leon walked towards her as he put his hand on her shoulder from behind.

Synthia got a bit startled, a loud scream escaped through her mouth as she staggered back a little. "EEKKKK!!"

He gave a smooth chuckle after he saw her getting startled, hands of his hands were buried inside his pants pockets, his voice came low. "Did you get startled, senior Synthia?" He asked.

Synthia’s cheeks started to turn red from embarrassment, and she shot both of her hands downwards as she lifted her heels up. "No, I wasn’t startled. You think I’m that easy, huh, junior?" She said, voice loud.

He raised both of his hands as he directed his palms towards her, turning his head towards the other direction. "Okay, calm down, senior." He said.

His eyes drifted towards the old woman, and he bowed down slightly to show his respect for her.

He got back up, straightened his back he grabbed the keys from his pocket and kept them on the table.

"The stay was enjoyable, thank you for your service." He said.

The old woman gave a small smile as she picked the keys and said. "It’s fine, we also enjoyed your company. It got a lot livelier because of you younglings."

Leon and Synthia bowed once and said in unison. "Thank you for having us."

Then, they both left the inn, a carriage which was bigger than their old one was standing in front of the front gate.

The carriage had four horses, and an old man was sitting on the seat, the leashes of horses were in his hand.

"Come, senior. I have ordered the carriage beforehand." He said, walking towards the carriage.

Synthia followed behind him, voice of her came cheerful. "You’re too reliable, newbie Ragnar."

Both of them walked towards the carriage, opened the door and sat inside it.

Leon’s eyes scanned the inside of the carriage, there were two more people besides them.

One of them was wearing nothing on his upper body, and a simple round neck collar called a choker was around his neck.

His physique was toned, and lean muscle was all over the place.

His dark hair was falling loosely around his face. Small waves of his mana were escaping through his body, the waves were of dark brown colour.

’Oh? This guy is a real deal. The mana of his is flowing through his body. Is he a ranker?’

The second person looked nothing special, just a normal spoiled noble kid. He wore fine, shining clothes, yet his frame looked weak and unimpressive.

’This person looks like a noble. By his build and everything, I can depict that he’s a beginner.’

Leon and Synthia both sat on the seat next to them.

The man who was radiating a strong energy extended his hand forward towards Leon, his voice came loud. "You look strong, what’s your name? I’m Aren."

Leon’s eyes remained fixated on the guy. ’Is he... is he a barbarian?’

He extended his hand as he grabbed the hand of Aren and said. "I’m Ragnar, nice to meet you. Hope we get along, and spend this journey nicely."

Aren shook the hand of Leon’s hand lightly as he said. "Yes, hope we get along." He said, with a big smile on his face.

His gaze shifted towards Synthia, who was sitting next to Leon. "Nice to meet you, lady. Hope we all get along." He said, lowering his head a little, showing his respect.

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