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"Also, I came to treat you today because of someone else's request."
Riveria, with blue eyes that seemed to glow with emeralds, stared at Weston seriously, as if she wanted to see through him.
She wouldn't say that she met the head of Freya's family yesterday, and secretly competed for a while, and the result was a slight loss.
And it's all because of this guy in front of me!
Chapter 24 After checking out
After Riviria finished speaking, she left with her little valet.
In the end, he dropped an inexplicable sentence with a cold face, which made Weston think for a long time.
Lyu, who is also a fairy?
Or have the old Aegina with Riviria?
Or is it Xier and Aunt Mia?
Weston is relatively familiar in this world, and only these few people.
As for his boss Freya, Weston didn't think about it at all. If the other party wanted to save him, he would not need Riveria's help directly.
There was no result, and Weston was too lazy to think about it.
After staying in the hotel for almost a week, my body is finally getting better. I must get back my share of defeating the mutant goblins as soon as possible.
After taking a bath and putting on the clothes presented by Riveria, Weston opened the door and happened to meet the cat waiter who delivered the key.
At the same time, it was also learned that Rivilia had paid 10 Fari in advance, so that she could stay for at least half a month.
"I checked out, can you give me a discount?"
"Huh?" The cat man was stunned at this moment.
……
Coming out of the hotel, Weston was a little surprised to get fifty thousand Farleys.
The discount boss did not agree in the end, perhaps because he saw that Rivilia used money to get rid of the favor, and obviously did not intend to entangle.
On the grounds of dragon meat, half of the money was deducted.
Of course, in fact, the hotel is still at a loss. It is almost impossible for [-] yuan to buy something that can enhance your physique.
5 Farley, more of which is the owner's personal investment in Weston.
"Next, I have to report to Aina and Liu that they are safe, and then I will buy weapons to recover the balance. If it is her, with the current timeline, I have to prepare for a conflict with the Soma family!"
Weston, who was standing on the street, muttered to himself, glanced at the guild building in the distance, and walked in that direction.
In about 10 minutes, Weston came to the guild hall.
His expression was a little weird, and he was an acquaintance who often came and went here, and none of the service staff in front of the counter seemed to recognize him.
"What's the matter with you?" The smart girl with pink hair asked curiously.
"Hi, Misha." Weston looked at her speechlessly.
"Hey, this voice is, can't it..." Misha hesitated for a while.
"Weston!?"
Seeing the black-haired youth full of mysterious temperament in front of him, Misha was startled.
Is this still that stupid guy who eats, lazily and has fun every day (confidence), fights all day (training) and is supported by Aegina?
It is said that he was a homeless man when he was picked up by Aegina.
But where is the homeless now?
The strange joy in the past seems to have turned into self-confidence.
The bad habit of fighting fiercely seems to have settled down now.
What the hell happened these days?To be able to make a guy make such a change.
"By the way, I heard Aegina say that you went to the dungeon." Misha's face suddenly became strange.
It was said to be dead before, who reported the news.
"Well." Weston nodded and asked, "Where's Aegina?"
"She went out to do business, and she is estimated to be back in the afternoon."
afternoon?
Weston frowned. It was only ten o'clock.
"Oh, then I'll come back in the afternoon." Weston got up and left.
"Hey, wait! Tell me the name of the person who led the newcomer to defeat the Lord Goblin that day. You are also in that team..."
However, to Misha's disappointment, Weston left so fast that he didn't hear what she was saying at all.
"This guy... has become decisive!" Misha was both dissatisfied and a little relieved.
At least, it's already very satisfying to be self-reliant from being lazy to cook, isn't it?