The number of threats I passed through the bodyguard appeared to do a good job. However, before I could even get bored of waiting, the same man that rushed to report my words to Jeff returned with a conflicted look on his face.
"Mister Jeff invites you for a talk," the mercenary said while averting his eyes.
"Great, lead the way then," I instructed, not paying any mind to the state of the man's soul. Whether he received scolding, praise, or was just trying to confuse me with his actions, it didn't matter.
Because Jeff had no way of knowing what I was going to propose to him.
Soon, not only me and the mercenary I tasked with guiding me to Jeff, but the entire group that was sent to get me arrived before the doors.
One of the mercenaries knocked on the doors.
"Come in," Jeff's voice sounded, proving that he wasn't anywhere else but in his office.
