Loud yelling was heard from the S ranked parties. They disliked the idea that they had been robbed and lied to. Antonia raised her hand, and Leander pointed at her.
"When are we getting paid back," she spoke slowly, her voice promising pain.
"The guild can't afford to give you back your money," Leander said in a grave tone. He had looked through the budget. If he wanted to give free supplies to the impoverished adventurers, he had to count every copper. "But every guild is like that. You are free to leave, but to where?"
Antonia grew silent. She knew that some guilds were open of their exploitation of the S ranked adventurers. And, following that logic, others would play dump, like the Huergaz's adventurer's guild.
"What is the percentage going forward?" Nestor yelled; fist balled. Sure, he was not S ranked now, but he was slowly getting there. Will he be robbed blind? If so, he might as well get a farm and plow a field!
