Chapter 638: Empire Summon
Brant nodded.
"Yeah, we need to. That brat didn't even feel it was necessary to file the report of such marvelous work he did for the city. Meaning, he doesn't expect good rewards. Moreover, he even ran away to his home city at the first moment of rest."
"Well, damn it!" Tarun slammed his glass of wine in frustration, shattering it.
His flushed face clearly said he was a bit drunk. Though, he had to reduce his body's capabilities to astounding degrees for him to even get drunk.
This also meant he felt safe enough around Brant and Gunther to allow himself to be drunk.
"He wants better rewards, right? I will give him! I can't afford to lose my chance to hug the thighs of a real prodigy gifted from heaven and blessed by those—tsk. I can't even speak properly."
He swept his gaze around Brant and Gunther, whose expressions clearly said they couldn't hear Tarun's words properly by the end.
