Chapter 460: A Usual Problem of Keeping Face (1/2)
There was of course no dinner date that happened. Laura politely rejected since this was not allowed in her work to begin with.
Thus, this made our bored gamer eat all the food he ordered.
There were countless souls starving in the world and Clark was not about to disrespect the great blessing and sustenance before him. He has a great body to do this after all.
”Thank you for the meal, Laura. I enjoyed your beautiful presence once again.” Clark smiled towards the young waitress and left a handsome tip on the table.
”It's my pleasure to serve you, Sir Caden. Thank you for your patronage in The Grove Restaurant!” Laura bowed and her delight could not be contained at all.
She looked at the single note on the table and read the only number that mattered upon its face.
1,000 Empire Crowns!
This was more than what she earned for a whole month inside this eatery.
'Sir Caden is really really rich! And very generous too!' Laura complimented inside as she looked at the fat back of her customer.
She could not believe at all that the young man whom she met just a few days ago would be the source of her biggest income to date.
'I hope that Sir Caden continues to eat here.' With this last wish, Laura then began to clear the tables next.
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”RING!”
”RING!”
”RING!”
”Good morning, Nancy. I want to get my sign in rewards please.” Clark requested the moment he opened his eyes once more.
It was right on time after he fully refined a piece of dragon meat into his body.
He stopped the annoying noise with but a tap of his fingers. The wristwatch stopped on time.
Our bored gamer may have become an instant multi billionaire but he still kept Caden's watch on his person.
This was the least he could do to commemorate the few simple possessions of the fallen. It was funny to note that his true copy clone body had a more expensive watch than him.
Way way more expensive!
”Affirmative, host.”
”DING!”
”Congratulations, host. You have received The Asura Finger Art!” Nancy announced in a happy voice.
”Thank you, Nancy.” Our bored gamer said after he learned the skill in no time. He had already lost count on how many legendary techniques he had learned during the past few months.
Alas, what mattered most was his cultivation base which would continue to improve in the next 4 years. For now, all Clark had to do was live through these 4 years in peace.
”Hmmm... But since everyone believes that I'm still that little baldy's apprentice then I could really walk sideways in this world and no one would bother me or say anything at all.”
Our good gamer chuckled for a breath or two as he realized that Grand Master Azodus may have not spilled the beans yet.
It would be pretty shameful to know that an old goat like him was mercilessly rejected by a young man like our very own protagonist.
”When I become a level 9 monster, I will gladly return the favor back to you, little baldy.” Clark muttered and thought about creative ways of punishing an old man's stubbornness.
Our bored gamer would of course not kill grand master Azodus. But even if death may not be in the list of options, a corresponding penalty still needed to be done someday.
After a few minutes of wishful dreaming, our bored gamer then started his day of tireless cultivation.
”Let's begin. Give me a piece of dragon meat, Nancy.” Clark ordered at this time.
”Affirmative, host.” The system granted in kind.
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”TAP!”
”TAP!”