There Must Be Something Weird in a Threesome

[Fantasy Group Portrait] [Squad Adventure] [Non-Invincible Style] Sartre is a young master of dragon origin from a wealthy family, but his body contains fragments of the dragon god's broken godhead. The Dragon God is not the supreme god, but an ancient and powerful existence that can gain a foothold in the universe - and the real god is stronger than it. This power makes Sartre's magic strangely powerful, and also makes him a "delicious mark" for certain beings. His teammates are also not simple: Roland, whose body is only at the level of an ordinary person, has understood the "overclocking magic" that requires extreme physical strength to perform. Like asking ordinary people to run ten kilometers in one breath? Impossible. Unless you are willing to use technology to compensate for physical fitness and use will to push limits. Sorin, an orphan, was adopted by a wealthy businessman and pharmacist. Her specially made backpack contained not herbs but an entire portable laboratory and thirty deadly poisons. "My adoptive father taught me to use medicine to save people and poison to kill. It depends on which bottle you want to use." And the weapon spirit that lives in the weapon... "Hey Sartre! The monster on the left has a crooked butt and cut it! Roland, stop overclocking, you've got a nosebleed again! Sorin, give me a bottle of stimulants... Oh, I don't have a body? That's a pity!" A soul that has been sealed for thousands of years, he is talkative and loves to tell jokes. He deceives his teammates in the early stage, but he is really good in the later stage. A dragon-born young master, an overclocking mage, a sinister poison master, and a talkative spirit. This team of "problem children", caught in the game of gods, forcibly carved a legendary path. "Our tactics? Sartre resists injuries, Roland explodes, Sorin lasts, Weapon Spirit... He is talking about cross talk to distract the enemy!"