The Jobs Hall
After that short incident, Quinlan quickly left the premises. After all, he was simply bluffing his way through it. If the other party realized his identity, and if they knew he was only imitating the aura of a Human Immortal that he experienced for a brief period, then all hell would break loose!
'From the looks of it, he's from quite a wealthy family. Better keep clear of him from now on.'
While praying to never see the man again, he started walking through the streets and heading toward a large building visible from a distance. In about half an hour, Quinlan finally stopped right before the said building, looking up at it in wonder.
"So this is the Jobs Hall..." He whispered.
To survive in this world, he would need money. The amount he got from the young master earlier was quite large, but it could support him for only a month at most. That's far from enough if he wants to live comfortably in this world.