It could potentially bound several senior players from retirements and keep them under debt for the remuneration. The contract could be called hard bone to swallow in most cases.
There were players who signed the contract by closing the eyes and trusting the company blindly. Mostly players joined various companies' right after training and they happened to be enthusiastic for future so they rarely read through the clauses of the contract.
There was another reason most of the players were unsure whether they would be able to reach retirement age in their pursuit of better level weapon. It was natural for them to overlook retirement thingy.
Well to be fair the companies seldom put unimaginable recompenses for the retirement. They knew the player should retire at the right time to let the fresh blood test their caliber in the forests against the monsters.
For all the unfairness Kara updated the contract without getting permission from higher and senior people holding the roots of the company.
Instead he cleverly put the papers under several other papers. He did some trick to get them signed from seniors. Right now they were clueless about the updated rules in the contract.
Players were not involved in the internal matters of the company so Kara was taking benefit from this. There were some other hidden deeds that he had been committing fearlessly.
Mudda was not some random player still Kara grew guts to bother him; it was gesture that Kara has dug his roots in this branch and few others. Apart from this, there was no explanation for his sky high balls.
Mudda barged in the big hall. The hall looked like worn out place. It was not polished or very attractive in first glance for any peasant. Only cultivators could mark its worth. The players could tell the treasures fixed at the various parts of the walls.
This was the real decoration of the best mission holding company. They could have sold these relics and earned extra wealth however the boss ordered to decorate them inside the building to make it worthy for the players of the WIC Company.
The boss lifted his brows up to see the furious man. Mudda directly looked at the boss. The executive did not change his expressions instead his painted relaxed.
He was worried that Mudda might decide to stay even after seeing his burnt cottage however he was glad to see that his plan worked to make him angry.
Only few old buddies were familiar with this trait. They knew that once Mudda got angry he would go to chase the enemy.
"Welcome old friend." Kara side smiled as if wanted to mock openly but wanted to remain neutral at the same time.
"I never happened to know you personally then how the hell we are friends?" Mudda slammed his hand on the table in the same mood. He was infuriated because he heard the rumors about this executive. Mudda never compromised to remain on friendly terms with the scheming people.
Also he was clueless about the true identity of this executive. The situation, the actions and the recent pointed his faults and one could tell there was something wrong seriously.
Mudda could not ignore. He did not want to listen anything instead wanted to question why this so called boss ordered to bother him.
"When a player becomes part of WIC Company he is part of other related people. I ordered to burn your cottage so that you come back here." The boss spoke in flat tone.
Mudda gritted his teeth and looked at the other senior players. Most of them were new faces for him and they were shocked to see how bluntly he was talking with boss.
However after taking a look at his weapon they were no more shocked.
"I retired decade ago. I am no more obliged to fulfill the useless orders." Mudda supported the weapon on the table and answered.
He was quite disturbed to see how the boss was acting puppet which was actually fake appearance. He was level twenty and could tell there was something brewing behind the bone of his skull.
"You might have retired but you did not fulfill the requirement for retirement which means you are still under the contract." The executive picked big file and threw toward Mudda. The file slide on the flat surface of the table and reached in front of him.
Mudda twitched to hear this. The previous executive was sincere person and he never played tricks on the senior players instead he was lenient toward loyal mission holders.
Mudda did not feel the need to sum up the contract procedure and left the company branch after completing last mission. No one ever objected on his decision. But this boss brought his file out of nowhere to tell him something he overlooked years ago.
He did not need to open the file because he already knew it was truth. However none other executive have had made this look like his fault. Only this tricky boss was up to something bad.
Mudda took deep breath.
"What if I want to sum up my contract right now?" Mudda asked suppressing his displeasure.
Kara laughed but not openly instead in his head. He knew that this senior player would try to sum up the contract instead of following his orders.
"Perhaps you did not read the updated version of the rules. For you it would be troublesome to bring seven relics of the level fifty monster right now and hand over to the company especially that you remained idle for whole decade." Kara spoke in the same tone.
The other senior players heard it and their jaws fell on the table. They wanted to shout that this was inhuman rule however they could not openly disagree.
Mudda fueled up again after listening the new rule. He was dragged in something shady while he was not interested to know.