A mercenary group that had just been founded, had nothing but dreams, and was utterly broke, chose this place as its base on its very first day in business.
At first, its leader, a mercenary from the [???] tribe, could only buy drinks on credit. He owed you ten thousand yuan and greeted you with a smile every time he came by.
You: Curl your finger. Come in, get to work, and pay off your debt.
The companions behind him cheered and hooted. Boss, you've got quite the luck with women!
The leader rubbed the back of his head, blushed, and gave you a bashful, hearty smile.
