Mysterious Box

"5300 once... 5300 twice… Sold" said the announcer.

"Oh Yeah… 5300 gold coins for a spear. Hahaha….Bail, Bring more drink we need to celebrate this." exclaimed Balrug happily inside the VVIP room.

"Tch… That's my spear." grumble Angus nearby

"Hahaha… Don't worry brother. Later on, I will ask Father to procure a new spear for you." as Vergil tries to comfort his little brother.

"*Sigh* Forget it, brother. I will just make the senile old dwarf create a new one for me. Also, don't tell anyone I am this senile old dwarf's student." said Angus

"Senile!! Who's a senile, ungrateful brat!?" rebuked Balrug.

Soon, both of them begin bickering again by throwing some insult like before. Looking at this, Vergil once again didn't know what to do.

"Just leave them alone. Those two are quite hard-headed and always like that since the start." said Bail as he orders more drinks.