"Don't be dazed, hurry up and open the door a little more! I'm too burdened; I can't get in!"
Seeing the owner of the weapon shop standing there in a daze, Jason urged him.
"Brother Shield Hero, my door is already opened to the maximum. If it gets any wider, the door might break. Hey..." The boss looked at the door, which had been slightly shaken by Jason's bump, and let out a long sigh.
"Well, forget it... I'll take some of the things inside first, and you can stand there and help."
As Jason spoke, he set his burden down on the ground, took out the equipment inside, and handed it to the boss.
"Hey~~~ This equipment is quite good. The manufacturing quality is impressive, and it also has some life element enchantments. At least it can sell for more than 300 silver coins."
The boss instinctively took a set of armor. Under his occupational habit, he immediately analyzed the armor and quoted a rough price.
"Don't study it yet! There's still a lot of this type of armor inside. Once you take them all out, you can study them slowly and estimate their value!"
Before Jason finished speaking, he handed another piece of armor to the boss.
The boss set the armor aside and took another brand-new set from Jason.
"Wait... Brother Shield Hero, your luggage should be full of equipment, right?"
At this point, the boss glanced at the armor in his hand, then looked at the burden outside the door that was taller than Jason, and suddenly realized something.
"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and move these things into your store! If anyone sees it, it will be a problem."
This time, Jason pulled out three sets of armor from the bag and threw them to the boss.
"Understood."
Though the boss was starting to piece things together, he continued to accept the equipment from Jason.
As time passed and more gear was taken out of the pack, the boss initially placed the equipment carefully on a table next to him, but eventually began to pile it directly onto the ground.
His thoughts shifted from: "Damn it, there are three pieces of armor worth 200 silver coins each, and it's still worth more than 300 silver coins, oh my god, why is there even armor worth 500 silver coins?~~~" to "Why do I still have this? This 200 silver coin equipment has no value at all; it's just taking up space. Just throw it away."
Of course, the boss only thought this as the equipment belonged to Jason, and he had no right to make those decisions.
After working for more than 10 minutes, Jason finally moved all his burdens into the weapon store. With such a quantity, the entire shop was nearly filled to the brim.
"Finally done."
Although the boss had a strong build, he couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Done? Not yet! Raphtalia, take out the equipment in your bag. It's fine; just throw it on the ground."
Jason spoke. The boss noticed that Raphtalia also had various bags hanging from her body, though not as exaggerated as Jason's.
"Okay."
Raphtalia responded, walked directly into the store, and casually dumped the equipment from her many bags onto the ground, treating it like taking out the trash.
"It should be gone now."
The boss watched as Raphtalia deposited another ten sets of equipment, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Of course... there must be more!"
Jason flipped his left hand, transforming it into a storage shield, and poured out about ten sets of equipment along with several weapons.
The boss felt he should be surprised at this moment, but the emotional fatigue of the day had left him feeling somewhat numb.
"Brother Shield Hero, I remember that last night, you and the little girl attended the celebration banquet at the palace for repelling the disaster wave. Why did you suddenly bring so much equipment here? Could it be that you ransacked the arsenal?"
The boss inquired as he closed the door of the weapon shop.
"No, I haven't done such a thing as robbing the king. I just borrowed something from the 3 heros Church," Jason waved his hand, speaking lightly.
"Will the 3 heros Church lend you so much equipment? be honest, what have you done?"
"I didn't do anything. I just killed the people in the church and borrowed some valuable things. After all, in matters concerning the heros, how can it be called robbery? It's just borrowing."
"Kill all? Borrow?"
The corner of the boss's mouth twitched again. He knew that if this twitching continued, he might end up with a crooked mouth, but he couldn't help it.
The 3 heros Cult is the state religion of this country, and its influence is so profound that ordinary people, let alone rushing in to kill, would kneel immediately upon seeing members of the church. Only a ruthless individual like Jason could pull off such a bold act.
Finally, the boss sighed softly, "Hey... Brother Shield Hero, you've caused a huge disaster. The 3 hero Cult can be considered the most untouchable entity in this country. To put it simply, they are a group of lunatics, a group of fanatics brainwashed by their faith. You've ransacked—oh, I mean borrowed—so many things from the church. They will definitely hunt you down."
"Crazy lunatics? Boss, you see it clearly, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, the Cult and I are already at an impasse, with no room for negotiation. Since they want my life, I'll ensure they pay dearly for it. It's just interest," Jason replied with a glimmer in his eye. After all, he was not the type to let things slide without consequences.
His motto in life was simple: People don't offend me; I won't offend others. But if others offend me, they'll get it back tenfold… a hundredfold.
He wasn't worried that the church would come after him; he feared the opposite— that they wouldn't dare confront him directly, choosing instead to lurk in the shadows and play despicable tricks.
"Hey... since you've already made your decision, I won't say anything more. I hope you and the little girl stay safe," the weapon shop owner said, his concern for Jason and Raphtalia evident.
"Thank you, Boss. Your support means a lot."
"It's nothing. I'm just afraid of losing you as a big customer."
"Come on, you're such a big man and still shy! Don't worry... Although the church is powerful, I don't pay them any mind because my fists are strong enough to deal with them."
"Who's being shy?! Cough, cough... Forget it. Just be careful in the future, you and the little girl."
The boss turned away quickly, coughing a few times before continuing, "Alright... let's handle business first. Please take inventory of these items quickly. It doesn't matter if there are a few mistakes; I still need to settle accounts with the king, so I'm a bit in a hurry."