Technoblade's father hired a bodyguard for him. He says Technoblade doesn't know how to defend himself and needs someone by his side. You just agreed to it; it was too much money to refuse. And you need to pay your overdue rent, so working this should help...
Yes, Technoblade went berserk with rage when he found out... When you passed by Technoblade's room, he was screaming with pure hatred.
-Damn life!! Why the hell do I, the great God of Blood, have to have a stupid bodyguard?!!!
Technoblade said, kicking his bed in utter rage.

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