"Oh my god..."
Even Geralt was stunned, staring blankly at Dandelion.
"What's going on with Dudu again? Did you get him in trouble?"
"No way, you definitely don't spend money as fast as he earns it!"
"To put it mildly," Dandelion awkwardly licked his lips, skirting around the issue, "I can only say, I'm in the same predicament as Lann."
"I don't really ask for favors, you certainly understand me, Geralt."
"Yeah, you don't ask for favors," Geralt said coldly, "except when you want me to save you."
"Anyway!" Dandelion quickly interrupted Geralt, "I introduced Dudu to a skilled alchemist, hoping to create a promising project. But..."
Clearly, something went wrong in the process, and now it's messed up.
Another tragic story of someone trying to start a business and losing all their capital.
"Phew~" Lann sighed heavily, his head aching.
"Can you find Dudu now?"
