“Surely it won’t be such a ridiculous quest…”
Weed’s expression became serious.
In all actuality, Weed hasn’t been able to complete a difficult and ridiculous quest without
any sacrifices.
Even though seriousness hardened in the wan-faced Dwarf’s expression, it made his
wretchedness worse.
An employee approached him.
“Customer.”
“Yes?”
“The merchant sir over there have sent you a pitcher of beer to drink.”