The meeting at the multipurpose hall finally ended in the middle of the night. Next, Issac will hold another meeting with them using the aid scheme and some additional terms and conditions. But before leaving, Issac gave them twenty imperial gold coins each. They should have enough money for a month.
That kind of money would be more than enough to live in the Reichstaag. Unless they're using it for gambling, hiring red-light district girls, or slacking off somehow. But Issac believes those who have lived a hard life will appreciate the money they get more.
"Issac are you sure you can give them that much help? I mean, it's not at all your duty and obligation to do that. After all, wouldn't something like that drain your wallet?"
Isaac leaned back in his carriage seat. Even though it was the middle of the night, the commercial district was still quite busy. Although well, we all know what it contains.
