The victors collected their wages while the defeated cursed vehemently lamenting their misfortune.
At that moment, a voice of exploitive rang out from the gambling table as a set of dice was flung onto the surface.
This was a girl with animal ears, petite in stature, yet strikingly noticeable within the tavern.
Her silvery hair cascaded down from the right side to her shoulder, while the left side was closely cropped, accentuating her fluffy ears.
Clad in a brown leather corset that bared her slender waist.
One could discern her well-defined abdominal muscles and the contours of her figure.
The lower half of her attire consisted of form-fitting leather trousers that showcased her athletic legs with a live frame and a wild untamed spirit.
She hurled the dice onto the table, her face a canvas of fury as she vocally condemned her luck for the day.
Meanwhile, the other players chuckled as they pocketed their winnings.
In her fury, she turned her head only to lock eyes with Fong Hao, their gazes colliding.
Fong Hoa's heart raced, and he quickly averted his gaze, figning interest in the antler chandelier above.
Nevertheless, his actions caught the attention of the silver-haired girl.
She kicked aside the chair next to her and boldly approached Fong Hao, taking a seat beside him.
"What were you just looking at, human?" she inquired bluntly, settling casually beside him.
"I merely glanced.
" "What of it?" Fongghao replied, feeling an unfortunate sense of dread.
It was not that he feared the girl, but rather the sensation of being drawn into a spectacle that could ignite trouble.
Anja, he is a guest of Chief Talic.
Refrain from causing a disturbance.
The minur proprietor interjected.
Thus, the silver-haired girl was identified as Anja.
Upon hearing the minur's words, Anja scrutinized Fong Haanu.
Her large, expressive eyes twinkled mischievously as she leaned closer, suggesting, "I just lost my money playing cards.
Lend me 200 gold coins, and if I win, I'll return it with interest.
If I lose, I'll accompany you for 3 days, no strings attached.
What do you say?" Fong Hao's eyes widened in astonishment at the girl s abrupt change in demeanor and her forthrightness.
There was an unsettling notion that her reasoning might be questionable.
Anja, return to your game and leave the guests be.
The minotaur insisted once more.
Yet the girl paid little heed to the proprietor's admonishments.
So, what do you say? Have you given it any thought? The surrounding patrons began to murmur and snicker, anticipating the unfolding drama.
200 gold coins could procure me 20 companions akin to you.
Why would I lend you anything? Fongo retorted, having recently acquired a number of attractive rabbit folk.
3 days for 200 gold was hardly a lucrative deal.
Even if she truly intended to accompany him, I am a hero, not just any ordinary individual.
Is 2002 poultry for my worth? Anja scoffed, her tone laced with indignation.
This revelation left Fong how even more astounded.
Immediately assess the attributes of the opponent.
Doya Anja, blue tier seven hero.
Indeed, she's a hero.
No wonder this beast man possessing a human visage dares to act arrogantly in the tavern without anyone intervening.
The tavern owner upon seeing her approach to trouble Fong Hao can only summon the bronze bull talic to subdue her.
Yet which race does this young lady belong to? Such audacity instigating conflict.
Is she a leopard? How about it? A hero accompanying you for 3 days is quite delightful.
200 gold is certainly a worthwhile investment.
Anja remarked with a smile.
The tavern the hero.
Fonga stroked his chin, nodding slightly, feeling quite pleased.
You won't back out later, will you? I, Anja, never retract my words, she continued.
Very well.
I consent.
I lack beast head gold, so I shall offer you battle coins instead.
Funha directly produced 40 battle coins and pushed them towards Anja.
Excellent.
Wait as I earn you a fortune.
Anjha seized the battle coins and returned to the gambling table, loudly proclaiming, "Come, come, watch as I make you weep and whail.
" Subsequently, the crowd resumed the earlier gambling game.
At the front desk, the bovine proprietor let out a slight sigh and remarked, "Well, better to lose some wealth than to court disaster.
This also spares Anja from continuing to trouble you, huh?" Upon hearing the owner's words, Fongo glanced back at the gambling table.
It appears this young lady Ana is notoriously unlucky with cards here.
Chapter 97.
Where to run? Does this Anja girl dare to cause a commotion in the city? Fongghao asked in a hush tone.
The mana market is governed by strict regulations.
No one is permitted to plunder or engage in conflict within its confines.
This is precisely why Fongo, a mere human, can stroll confidently through the streets.
Although Anja possesses some heroic qualities, being of blue rank, her strength pales in comparison to that of the copper bull.
Honestly, it's a wonder she hasn't already provoked the chieftain.
You should minimize your contact with her to avoid any unwarranted troubles in your territory, the bull-headed proprietor advised.
Adopting a demeanor of caution.
Observing the bull-headed boss' expression only heightened Fong's curiosity about Ana.
It seemed that even the copper bull, Towok had no effective means to deal with this or girl.
Soon, the bartender returned from the warehouse laden with various condiments and the essence of spirits, all intended for Fong Ha.
The proprietor swiftly calculated the total and announced 220 battle coins.
Very well, Fong Ho replied succinctly, producing the coins without further ado.
He stowed all the items into his backpack, marking the completion of the transaction.
Meanwhile, Ana s gambling table was nearing its conclusion.
The once spirited atmosphere, brimming with confidence, had dissipated, and beads of sweat now adorned her forehead.
As she lost her last token, her gaze faltered when it met Fong House.
"It appears your luck is rather poor," Fonhao remarked.
"Indeed, it seems to be lacking," Anja admitted.
"According to our agreement, you must accompany me now," Fonho declared as he rose to leave.
Hearing his words, Anja grew anxious.
While she held no fear of Fong Hao, she was acutely aware that this was Tauro<unk>'s territory.
The commitment she had made publicly could very well provoke Tauro<unk>'s intervention.
If she were indeed compelled to accompany this human for 3 days, she would have no chance of escape.
Anja's large eyes darted around.
She quickly exclaimed, "Wait, my belongings are still in my room.
Let me prepare them.
" Without hesitation, she ascended to the second floor.
leaving Fong Hao standing alone in the taverns hall, watching her retreating figure.
Just as Fong Ho settled into a seat, a loud thud echoed from outside the window.
Almost immediately, he spotted a figure bag in tow galloping past the window toward the city gates, leaving a cloud of dust in her wake.
Fong stood at the window, eyes wide in disbelief.
A slender figure, white hair and beastly ears.
By heaven, she has fled.
A moment of silence enveloped the tavern, followed by an eruption of laughter from the orc patrons.
Haha, that is quintessential Ana.
It seemed everyone had anticipated her unwillingness to honor her commitment, their expressions confirming as much.
The bull-headed proprietor stepped forward, saying, "I will discuss this matter with the chieftain and see if there is a way to offer you some compensation.
It's<unk> nothing, merely a small sum.