"Of course it counts," [Emotion Stable] nodded and continued, "I've already entrusted someone else to send it for you."
Robert's face lit up with a relieved smile, as calm as a cloud drifting on the ground.
"Really? Thank you... You will surely be rewarded."
[Emotion Stable] shrugged.
He didn't really care much, as this was just a game to him. But hearing sincere gratitude from Robert still warmed his heart.
Not far away, a skeleton soldier walked into the lobby of the inn holding a Translation Crystal, calling out to the well-fed and rehydrated villagers.
"Is there anyone here who knows how to raise animals? Preferably someone who's raised cattle!"
His ID was [Beast Senior], a name originally chosen with the intention of playing as a Druid, but upon joining, he discovered there was no such class.
However, this didn't bother him at all.