Tavern

Niko invited Sun Xin to a tavern or so they called it these days. After they had assessed his clones and his new rank. It will be S class rank 32 out of 100+ of them.

They entered the Tavern and upon the center of their attention, Sun Xin could only prepare to grip his fist. Thinking that if anything happens, he was prepared to defend both of them.

Mind tensed, heartbeat racing, gripping the wooden stick tighter and tighter. Their stares became focused and the time seemed to stop for a second. Throat went dry and hoarse, sweat went down his face and to the floor.

As Sun Xin was tensed, Isaias tapped his shoulders and they smiled at him.

"Calm down, they are friendly," Niko said.

"Please tell me ahead beforehand okay?" Sun Xin said then felt at ease.

Niko then leaned on the counter table then inquired to the teller.

"A drink for two," Niko said then poured the silver coins he had. Not much but it was enough.