Confusing Dinner
****(POV)
We are now sitting at a table in a private chamber meant to receive guests.
While small it is completely soundproof and always has servants assigned to it.
He is still wearing the same old clothes, looking out of place.
I first ask him about his success rate.
When he replies 100%, I'm almost doubting my hearing.
I have been a merchant long enough to learn to read people's body language.
That is how confident and how natural he seems.
My first reaction is to doubt myself rather than to doubt him.
Afterward, he nonchalantly adds that he doesn't mind saying 99% if it freaks me out less.
That is not the issue!
How can someone that godly even exist?!
That is without even using magic too!
What the hell.
That's when he asks about food.
For some reason, I almost get the feeling that's the only reason he followed me here.
No, it can't be.