This already went beyond his impression of what he knew about ordinary adventurers.
"Mad, could it be that I'm running into a professional..."
"It's just collecting a protection fee, what damn luck!"
The burly man's face showed an incredibly depressed expression, planning to find a church tonight to pray, wondering if he had picked something up when passing a graveyard a few days ago.
"Boss, should we still collect from that tailor shop..."
"Collect my ass!"
Another slap came down as the burly man angrily scolded.
"Stay away from there from now on, understand!?"
"If trouble comes back to drag me into it... none of you will get away!"
Not to mention the suspected professional who clearly had a connection with the shop owner, just that lame old fellow himself, judging by his performance earlier, didn't seem like an ordinary person simply running a shop.
