Harvard left the back of Tricky's Conqueror Dungeon and pulled out the boss' head from his inventory.
Something amazing things came in small packages, however, he couldn't help but feeling that wasn't true with Hot Yummy. Her tummy seemed to be swelling a little bit, and he got a little bit nervous. What if the new armor she was wearing was causing her injuries?
"You-you can't just steal a boss from a dungeon!" Commanding Boss said, "I-I'm an important person! Who-who's going to die and give treasure to Ghost Adventurers with me out of the dungeon! My-my wife will give you anything you want! She-she works at a brothel okay! Literally, anything you want!"
"Your wife works at a brothel?" Grinning SWord cleared his throat. "She-she doesn't have brown hair and blue eyes does she with cute little dimples on her face. What? It's not like I paid her less than the other girls, hahahaha! Why are you all staring at me like that?"