Yet, from the moment the escort gig was re-evaluated as an extermination job, Rizz knew he would be carrying his party through the event. Whether through sheer effort, direct orders, or infectious charisma.
At that instant, only one thought raced through his looping, one-track mind.
That rat colony would be a death sentence to most hunters. Or an immediate refusal of the job, should a hunting party know about it beforehand.
In the eyes of that grateful goblin, he only saw numbers. Lots and lots of numbers. No matter how many rats appeared, regardless of how the rats would start focusing on him, Rizz's entrenched smirk was resolute. And his list of numbers only grew longer, fanning the flames of the known achievement junkie.
[+39,396 EXP!]
[+43,892 EXP!]
[+13,698 EXP!]
[+11,105 EXP!]
[+12,496 EXP!]
[+9,880 EXP!]
[Reached lv. 15]
[Reached lv. 16]