[10 Minutes Later]
"Tch. That bastard whimp..." Brexten hissed, marching forward with a furious expression as the twins behind him flinched at his tongue click.
With complete disregard for his surroundings and the bodies of both mages and moles around him, Brexten shouted, "How dare that coward rob me of my damn earnings! Just because we're of the same tier, he actually had the gall of demanding ME to pay for a FEE!"
One of the twins, Gloria, clutched onto a wooden staff as she muttered, "N-no need to get so upset about someone like him, Sir Brexten..." Her twin, Historia, nodded vigorously at the words spoken.
Brexten paused in the middle of the path before spinning on his heel and walking past the two ladies. With furrowed brows, he shouted, "I'm going back and getting back my money!"
But right as Brexten was about to do so under his party's disagreement, something snuck out from one of the holes to the wall on his right, then another to his left.
