"I thought you are one since you are around saving... didn't you just say that you are angry because some villages were destroyed because of the war campaign?"
Cheir stared at the Dragon heir with a slightly blank expression, then he raised his brows. "Well, it seems there is a misunderstanding. I am not a hero. What I do is look for villages that need my protection and then they pay me to protect them."
"Oh," Vacuse said. A shame.
"But when the war started, a lot of villages were wiped away, and more than that, the policies that your father released merged all the villages into towns!
"Now I have no way to make money! How do I advance?"
"You can just join any lord you know. I'm sure with your skills you would be accepted anywhere you wanted."
Cheir gave Vacuse a smile. It was a dangerous smile. "Me? The Devour Bandit? I should join any lord? Ah! But that's something that can't work with me!
"I am too strong and ambitious to be accepted by ordinary lords!"
