In their course of conversation, Jack learned that Dylan had gone to two towns till now. They were just small towns, not even one-tenth of the capital, but he had scored a decent profit from the travels. He also said that after this auction quest, he would have scored enough points to attempt another caravan travel.
"We have almost arrived. Here, wear this," Marquess Fernando said as he fished out two long black coats.
"What are they for?" Jack asked.
Dylan's reaction was a bit stronger, "No way! I'm not going to wear something that grotesque!"
Marquess Fernando gave Dylan a sharp gaze. "Remind me again of our deal with your faction regarding you joining this auction."
Dylan's expression was as if he had just swallowed a bitter pill. He said, "I am to follow your every instruction…"
"Good, now wear it!" The Marquess shoved the coats at them.
