"Here are twenty coupons for the Desert Style Bathhouse, twenty tickets for the deluxe set meals at the Dark Elf Tavern, oh, and two Face Purification Beauty Experience Tickets. If you have any women with you, they can go and give it a try, it's totally legit." President Kage showed an expression everyone could understand, leaving the two men who knew nothing about it thoroughly confused.
Even after leaving the Mercenary Guild, Negris was still murmuring, "What's a 'one-stop' set menu? What have they done to us dragons?"
Hurrying through the winding streets, Rogge emerged after a quick wait at a corner, "No trackers, just an ordinary human mumbling something about the King of Mercenaries all the time. I cut his belt and he didn't dare to follow."
Ange nodded, the Soul Armor dissipated and he put on a straw hat, transforming into a typical human.