Here, eat this [2/2]

"YOU CAN'T BE FUCKING SERIOUS! I JUST GOT BACK! I AM FUCKING EXHAUSTED! LET ME GO HOME ALREADY! FUCK THIS SHIT! I QUIT!" Cynthia screamed before bursting into tears.

My clerk let out an exaggerated sigh as he turned to face the fuming president of the LLG. Startled by Cynthia's violent reaction, I turned to the monocled bastard, I asked.

"So? Mind telling me what the hell is going on?"

"Esteemed Limitless, greed can only motivate people so far. Basically, your absurd hunting rate created the LLG. It took over 100 production guilds with 10 to 12 members each to process your loot in a single night.

"But when 30 of those groups left, the rest, which were barely 800 people, were already overwhelmed. Without the facilities of production, what took 50 people to do before now took 200.