The lady in charge behind the counter looked about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with an average appearance but a nice figure accentuated by her uniform, making her look rather voluptuous. She gave the short, fat man an impatient glance, saying, "The guild will indeed maintain justice. However, even though you wanted to take on this mission, you hesitated and didn't confirm it in the end, so the Blue Flame Mercenary Group was not exactly bullying you. To be honest, with your prowess as a Level Four Mercenary, it would be difficult for you to complete this Level Three mission. Please don't create a fuss here, and leave. The one from the Blue Flame Mercenary Group, you can proceed with the registration process."
"Bullshit! I was clearly the first to take on the task. You little tart must be in cahoots with him. Damn it, I must take this mission today!" The short fat man's face had turned crimson with rage, and he slammed his right hand on the counter, triggering a loud thud.