In a small inn somewhere in Clex.
Everyone stared at a naive-looking boy who sat on the chair.
He looked like a fool who was talking casually with everyone. He was quite daring to flaunt his wealth in this place.
He had a nice sword on his waist along with a pouch filled with coins.
Three nasty-smelling men appeared on the table and placed their hands on the table with an ominous smile.
"Kid, is this your first time here?"
"Yes, I have run away from home." The boy replied with a sincere expression.
"Ohh!"
"I see that must be why you are carrying heavy things here. For a thin boy like you, it must be difficult, isn't it?"
"Yes brother, the things are so heavy that I am having trouble moving around here."
Another one patted his shoulder"Why don't you give the things to us? We will help you move around."
"With us around no one will dare to seek trouble with you."