Chapter 583 - Gewen Finds A Way To Make Money (1/2)

Chapter 583 - Gewen Finds A Way To Make Money

Gewen decided to go back to his accommodation and calm himself down Theto think of a solution Gah his gru tummy made him unable to concentrate

What to do now? He didn't know anyone in this stupid city and he was also broke He couldn't even afford to buy a ht There's no other way

He must find work!

But where? What could he do? He didn't even speak the language here Would anyone give hihht direction to get a job?

It would be hella eht, Gewen acted like a generous wealthysohe was begging for work?

Where should he hide his face?

GRUMBLE GRUMBLE

Finally, between hunger and honor, Gewen decided to ask the innkeeper for a job If people fron country, he would lose whatever honor he had anyway

With that in mind, Gewen steeled his heart and came down from his chamber to see the innkeeper When he arrived in the lobby, Gewen found theet the innkeeper's attention

"Oh, hello, Milord how are you doing today? Have you eaten breakfast in Berns? Hoas it? It's good, wasn't it?" The innkeeper looked up from his money, and when he saen, he asked the handsome man cheerfully

Gewen pursed his lips His face flushed red with embarrassment because he had to ask for a job However, he was reain

dary?

The innkeeper furrowed his brohen Gewen didn't say anything for a good five ht this handsome lord must have a lot in his ht Gewen looked absent-ed his question "What can I do to help you?"

Geas moved from his reverie and opened hisa job in Castilse to makehi, he thought bitterly

No! He would rather die hungry than losing his honor

"Nothing," Gewen said then turned around to go back to his chamber

"Huh?" The innkeeper scratched his head, seeing Gewen's reaction He didn't understand what this handsouest wanted He looked so weird

Meanwhile, Gewen entered his cha it He was very upset At the last minute, he decided he wouldn't lower himself to ask the innkeeper for a job

Who knehat kind of job that man would offer?

Didn't the innkeeper offer athat 'we in Castilse are quite progressive about it'?

Progressive my foot!

No Geould rather sell his new clothes to buy food and think about his next step, than sell his body He could alear his old clothes after washi+ng them in the river

Yeah that's better He rubbed his chin He turned to look at the stack of his old clothes, and then looked down at the new clothes that he earing now