Chapter 28

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[Quest accomplished!]

[Bonus level up!]

[You gained 10 bonus skill points!]

Listening to the messages, Raymond spoke with relief.

"The treatment is over. Thank you for your hard work."

"A-are you really done?"

Kansir rolled his eyes in disbelief. He had struggled for years with this terrible anal disease, and now he was getting it cured so easily?

Raymond wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled.

"You may have pain for the next three days. Take a sit-down bath for the time being. Oh, what a sit-down bath is..."

He carefully told him what to be careful about after the surgery.

Kansir, who came to fight like that and had his chronic disease treated, looked blank.

"T-Thank you. I don't know how to repay this grace..."

"It was a simple treatment. What do you mean by grace?"

'I don't need grace, I just need pay.'

Raymond smiled inwardly.

If he knew this would happen, he should have at least seen wine.

To have with his meat soup.

'How much should I charge? 20 pence? I think he has some money, so 30 pence?'

At that time, Kansir told an unexpected story.

"How dare he set up such a trap against such a great person."

"Pardon?"

"I will repay you many times over for your kindness today. There won't be any flies hanging around when you give medical treatment from now on."

"Pardon?"

It was an unknown story.

"Excuse me, customer? I don't need grace. I just simply need money for medical expenses...."

"I will not be able to repay this favor with just small medical expenses. I'll give you an example that is beyond comparison to the cost of medical treatment."

Kansir was like a brown bear that rushed in.

Once he made a decision, he never hesitated.

He took the wallet from his pocket, set it down to Raymond, and rose from his seat.

"Don't worry! I'll clean up all the people who bothered you!"

"Customer?"

Raymond was confused and called, but he was late. Kansir quickly disappeared, and Raymond only snooped his head.

'What the hell is he talking about?'

Anyway, he got the money, so it was fine.

There were as many as 300 pennies in his pocket!

'Hyuk 300 pennies! Today is beef! Let's eat sirloin!'

***

Anyway, Kansir did a big job.

"The malignant boils are guys like you, Lance."

"Keuk! M-Mr. Kansir?! There's a misunderstanding...!"

"Shut up! I've been watching you carefully ever since you chided us poor people. I held it in and let it slide, and you're framing such a great person?"

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