Old Walker strolled towards Rhode and made a gesture to the bartender who immediately whipped up a large pint of cold beer. Old Walker grabbed the handle and gulped down in one go, wiping his mouth satisfyingly as he grinned at Rhode.
"It's done. The person you asked me to hire is waiting in our stronghold. Shall we go back and have a look? It cost us 300 gold coins… it's quite expensive…"
"I hope that the person you've recruited will meet my requirements," said Rhode as took back the money from Old Walker. "otherwise, I will cut your wage to make up for the loss."
"W-what?! Hold on," Old Walker's expression stiffened, "I did not hear you say anything about that back then!"
Rhode shrugged as though it had nothing to do with him."You didn't ask, so I didn't mention."
Then he stuffed the money back into his pocket, ignoring Old Walker's contorting expression.
"You actually dare to deceive me!"
