The Fur of the Lunar Wolf was very valuable.
Don't look at the fact that it was obtained from a level 10 boss monster.
That was hardly important.
What made it valuable was the fact that it was the only piece in existence.
Such a thing wasn't seen before in history and might never appear in the future.
Master Gray wanted to get his hands on it at any cost.
Whether he would refuse to honor his deal with Roy after that was merely a matter of reputation.
And… in front of this piece that could help him gain the favor of a duke, what was his reputation?
"No!" Roy coldly declined him.
"… Even one-fifth of this fur would do." Master Gray's attitude had changed completely, and he was treating Roy with respect now, but sadly, it was already too late.
He had gone too far. Their relation was already too strained to be wrung back to normal.
"Hahahaha!" Roy laughed, holding nothing back.
After his laughter died out, he glanced at Master Gray with utter disdain.
