บท 326: Reid

"On one condition."

Noah halted Nikko before he got too excited, raising a single finger in front of the man's face. 

"And that is…?"

The leader of the guild's question was left without an answer for a few moments as the drunken man stared at him.

The breath that left the man's maw was unsavory, to say the least; the repugnant aroma of booze emitted from his mouth as the redness of liquid filled his cheeks.

"Clear my tab…and a year of free booze."

"One month."

Nikko quickly countered his offer—little hesitation was had as he heard the number presented. 

A year of free booze for Noah is a trap! This man is a bottomless pit of booze! Nikko thought. 

"Six."

Gesturing with his bottle of liquor, Noah counteroffered the counteroffer with his rosy, alcohol-tinged cheeks. 

"Three and I'll throw in a bottle of Dragon's Moon." 

"Deal!"