Once upon a time on a peaceful mountain, a man was freezing his ass in the snow, completely ignoring the very people he had called upon.
A. First came the rations.
It was unbelievable how after a single hour, the shipment arrived. It had taken Josh's party a few days to travel a similar distance, proving two things:
1. The unlucky monk's aura had really made them lose a lot of time.
2. The supermarket representative had been especially quick.
The guy taking charge of the shipment was also the owner of a Climber food supplier company.
He talked like a bigshot, dressed like a bigshot, and had the aura of a bigshot. Heck, he had even brought a portable luxurious meeting room along, one that was probably worth a few palaces!