'You guys, block the doorway and quickly check this room!' Mews abruptly stopped his colleagues behind him when he saw this, and then continued reading, covered in sweat.
'Don't be surprised, there's so much in this world you don't know, and I'm not obligated or inclined to enlighten the likes of you, so let's talk business now...'
'I'm giving you the initiative now, you only get one shot, midnight tomorrow, the north gate of the Black Tower City, you can trust anyone to meet me there, bring an amount of cash you deem adequate to exchange for that trash box that's useless to me.'
'The prerequisite being that the amount makes me happy. Remember, I said that you only have one shot. If you don't seize it, I'll immediately destroy the box.'
'No one can stop me, whether it's ruining anything, or leaving this impoverished countryside, you think it over. If you can't reach a level of 'making me happy', that would be terrible, wouldn't it?'
