I Don't Need To Log Out Chapter 104 A Friend from the Past

When Arlon returned to the table, he found none of the players there.

A quick scan of the banquet hall revealed the reason: each player had been whisked away to another table, talking to various influential figures.

So of them seed to be enjoying the attention, like Pierre, who was animatedly gesturing as if recounting a grand tale.

Others, like Evan and Zack, looked like they were being interrogated for state secrets.

Arlon sighed. He retrieved the copy's mories to check the types of questions being asked, but what he uncovered left him stunned.

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Even when the people were talking to the saviors, there was a hierarchy.

While Zack was talking to the Forge Consortium of the Dwarves, the more important Arlon the guide was talking to the Moonfang Clan.

The Beastn are governed by a council of clans, with the Moonfang Clan as the leading authority.

Of course, this governance was only nominal, they didn't interfere with the governnt.

But, like the Magus Council who gathered Maguses, Moonfang Clan also gathered the other Beastman clans.

It was the third-biggest organization after the governnt and the Magus Council in Trion.

But, since there wasn't a fight between races, no one knew which one, the council or the clan, was stronger.

Since the head of the Moonfang Clan wasn't here, they didn't show themselves at Zephyrion's table.

However, they still invited Arlon the guide and no one else dared to act faster to talk to the star of the banquet.

So, in the end, the copy accepted the invitation while Arlon was away with Ejen.

But, when he approached the table, he saw sothing he couldn't believe.

"Yuma?"

In front of Arlon was the weak and cute dog Beastman, Yuma, from Istarra.

He had t her the first day he entered Trion in this tiline and helped her arrange flowers.

And they had t a few tis after that. She was soone, along with the Fhrem Situ, Arlon thought of as a friend after 10 years.

But, what was this weak Beastman doing here, among the influential people?

"Sir Arlon! Long ti no see!" Yuma greeted him warmly. "You didn't even say goodbye when you left us in Istarra. It made us sad, you know. So, I ca to see you," she said.

"What? You ca just for that?" Arlon was shocked to hear that.

"Hehe, of course not. I'm joking. But the part about being sad is true."

The copy scratched his head awkwardly. "I'm sorry. We left with a big group, and it must have slipped my mind."

Arlon was telling the truth.

He had regretted not talking to Situ and Yuma before leaving, but he had forgotten it at the ti since he hadn't had anyone for the last ten years to say goodbye to.

"So, why are you here if it is not for ?" Arlon mused.

"Well, actually I am here for you. That part turns out to be correct also. But not in the sa way. I am a part of the Moonfang Clan."

Arlon didn't know what the Moonfang Clan was, but it was obvious from the getup that it was one of the important organizations.

But he also knew that Yuma wasn't strong. So, why was she sent as a representative?

"Sir Arlon, I can see that you are thinking sothing rude."

"Huh? No, I wasn't-"

"It is okay, you are right. I am here even though I am not soone influential. But it is okay. These clans or councils don't matter since the races started living in peace with each other.

Of course, we are in warti and every organization will work together if needed. That is why I, the chief's daughter, was sent here to et you!"

When Yuma dropped the bombshell, Arlon couldn't talk for a second.

"Chief's daughter? Do you an the chief of the clan?"

"Why, yes. I am the daughter of the chief of the Moonfang Clan."

Arlon imdiately understood the chief was soone important. But he still didn't know how important this information was.

Chief of the Moonfang Clan, the third strongest organization in all of Trion, was one of the strongest Trionians alive.

He was on par with Birna.

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And his daughter was... Yuma, the weak girl.

"So, when I heard you killed a Demon, I knew so kind of eting would be arranged. I requested my father to bring with him.

It turns out, he was in the middle of sothing important, so he sent as a delegate."

"I see, so that is why. I didn't know you were so important," Arlon accepted, thinking back to the tis Yuma sat in the back seats, right in front of the children during the etings.

Since the seating arrangent showed status, Arlon was wondering the reason why she sat there.

So, when he asked, she said "Even though my father adores , it doesn't change the fact that I am weak. And I won't use my father's power to change my status.

That is even worse than being weak. And old man Charon knew it, so he didn't change my seating ever."

Arlon was glad that he felt this way. He was also sure now that Yuma's worth would increase in ti.

As a Beastman, she needed to show physical strength to be shown respect. But, her strength wasn't physical.

"Ah, I forgot! Puma, co here." She called soone.

Then, another dog Beastman who looked really similar to Yuma approached them. But he was definitely not cute, unlike Yuma.

"This is my big brother, Puma. he is the next head of the clan."

Arlon understood that the chatting ti was over. "Nice to et you, I am Arlon."

Puma looked him over with sharp eyes before breaking into a grin. "So, you're the one my sister wouldn't stop begging our father to let her visit."

"Hey! Stop lying!" Yuma punched Puma on the shoulder. Though it was clear it didn't hurt, Puma exaggeratedly rubbed the spot.

"Hehe! Okay, okay. Nice to et you, Arlon," Puma said, finally shaking his hand. "Thanks for looking after my sister back in Istarra."

"It's nice to et you too. And honestly, she helped just as much," Arlon replied.

Puma smirked. "She does have that effect, doesn't she?"

"Hey, quit talking like I'm not here!" Yuma huffed, crossing her arms.