Jacob was speechless when he heard this receptionist's blunt way of handling guests, and then he remembered that coarse voice who inspected the ID card. He wondered if everyone here was arrogant and cranky.
Nevertheless, since they could build such a city in the middle of nowhere and give shelter to anyone who entered without being worried about even three hegemonies, he won't cause trouble without any good reason.
As long as they played by rules, he didn't mind obeying them.
He took out ten gold coins and ten silvers and place them on the counter, "Ten Day Pass and that guild book."
The masked receptionist coolly took the coins and asked, "Your name? Any name is fine."
Jacob thought for a moment and then answered, "Jack."
The masked receptionist started to move her hands under the counter, which Jacob failed to see. He didn't know what she was doing, but he waited.
