"Cough Cough Cough… Cough Cough…" the old man started choking so badly that I wondered if he would die today. But fortunately or unfortunately, he survived as he got back on the stool slowly.
I looked around to see the other people observing me with a rather tense look.
"You want to choose HIM for the job of protection for 2 months?" the old man Revius observed me with a tense look. He knew that I wasn't a man who really jokes, so didn't laugh at my request.
"You really sure about that? You know what kind of person he is, right?" Revius asked again, this time being more concerned about me.
"I am pretty sure about it. Don't worry. I came to decide that this was the best way out of all the other options," I answered him, assuring that I would follow through with my request.