Chapter 663: Making Some Extra Money

Jelia leaned in close, whispering in Ali's ear, "Why hasn't he mentioned saving his companions even once?" 

It was as though a veil of fog had been instantly lifted, and Ali abruptly understood why she had no desire to intervene.

A reward of one to two hundred gold coins was not a trivial amount, even for a level 3 magus, for whom such a sum could be put to significant use.

Had it been any other adventurer, they likely would have already called upon their companions, ready to set out together.

To them, subhumans were no different from wild beasts; killing a werewolf was no different from slaying a dog, aside from the former posing more of a danger.

Moreover, all Ali could see in Gick's eyes was hatred and anger.

Likely, these emotions were largely due to the loss of goods.