So many of you want to split up the flesh of just one guy, you think that'll work?
Wait!
A flash of lightning crossed his mind—
"Major task!" he blurted out.
These bastards never show up unless there's profit involved. There's no way a regular job could make these selfish pricks suddenly join forces.
If they'd ever been willing to work together like this before, even the Dagger Society would have to acknowledge them. The reason Freeport is under the Dagger Society's control is precisely because these people are always scattered to the wind.
But now... for something to suddenly unite them? There's only one possibility!
Major task!
The so-called "major task" refers to an order from the Peak Alliance informing the syndicates that someone from the Bauhinia Republic escorting a treasure might pass through here. They are to stop that person at all costs!
But damn it, that crappy mission wasn't assigned to me! Otherwise, why would I still be wandering around aimlessly here?
