Chapter 134: Augh . . . the start of the problem
The three snickered, and they even knocked their knuckles with each other like they hit the jackpot.
"Nothing much. Since you're rich, then give us ten thousand gil each to seal our lips."
"Ten thousand?" my eyes widened with fake surprise.
"I don't have that kind of money," I denied. With all the lies I had made, I was beginning to get the hang of this.
The three looked at each other, whispering with one another like they were in an important meeting.
"Alright," player one said after their short conversation. "We'll lower the price to five thousand," he bargained.
That was fifteen thousand gil in total. Achievable, but I was not to let them take advantage of me.
<They kind of already did, Host>
"I don't have that kind of money," I said, shaking my head. "Whoever your source is, he told you wrong. I'm just a newbie, and I only found a pouch of gil. I only have ten thousand gil left here with me," I said with a sigh.