Quagmire, upon sitting, immediately brought out the notifications. Inside his mind, multiple sounds finally rang, which he accepted and viewed.
[Twenty-Four Low Rank Ghouls Were Slain, Granting Two Thousand Four Hundred Gold Coins]
[One Low Rank Fat Man Was slain, Granting Five Hundred Gold Coins]
[Six Low Rank Flying Man Eater Were Slain, Granting One Thousand Five Hundred Gold Coins]
[Thirty Low Rank Ghouls Were Slain, Military Merit I Mission Accomplish Thrice, Grantig Three Hundred Gold, and Three Skill Points For The Skill Shop]
One by one, the notifications appeared, and soon after a few moments, it finally ended. Glancing over the notifications, it seemed that the adjutant had summarized it into three big notifications, instead of having individual notifications, which would mean it would be a hassle, and would have to be individually closed. Which was a pain in the ass for Quagmire.
