“—Yes, yes, you don’t need to say it. I’ll compensate you with a potion and settle the issue.”
Ainz took out a low grade potion and gave it to the woman. The woman looked at the potion with a strange expression and received it reluctantly.
“… Are we even now?”
“Yeah, everything is good.”
The woman sounded like she had something to say, but Ainz ignored the doubt in his heart. More importantly, he was worried about Narberal starting a big ruckus.