Brave grinned as he added, “He’s an old, incompetent uncle who always pushes left his alcohol tab unpaid. He doesn’t have any family, either. I’ll never get old and useless like him. Hehe!”
Weed breathed out a sigh.
An F-rank difficulty chain quest.
Since the tavern was nearby, he’ll go in to see Smith at least once.
“Alright, Kid. I’ll see you later then.”
“I said I’m not a kid. And there probably isn’t any more reason to see mister anymore. If you maybe bring me the iron sword that I want, then we’ll see.”
Weed quietly put the sculpture in his bosom and disappeared.