"Trust him? Or should I trust that I'm the son of God!"
"I'll never believe he's going to be honest. Seriously, can anyone even count one good deed he's done?"
"Exactly! It's obvious he's setting us up. Who cares about that broken lordship? Let the NPC have it!"
Orson had expected gratitude from the players, but instead, a few Dragon Knights immediately started cursing him. Some even mounted their dragons and flew off without looking back.
Bradley: "Uh… this is a bit awkward. Orson, maybe we should stop doing shady stuff."
Slaughter Spree: "Orgod, you've really overdone it. We sincerely appreciate it, but it seems no one is buying your words."
Blank: "A top-tier player who profits off others, impressive."
Orson's words sounded like empty promises to everyone.
That sly fox was famous for taking advantage of situations, taking everything while leaving others with nothing.
Trusting him was considered worse than letting the Golden Dragon Knight die by his own hand.
