Only one thought occurred to me at first.
‘Is it an error?’
My second thought was also only one thing.
‘It looks like an error.’
Normally, the quota on S2P’s first day of business was 10G.
It did not treat beginners harshly from the very start.
S2P’s structure first offered hope and gently lured you in, then later shattered you with increasingly absurd quotas.
But this insane amount….
‘No, and our revenue was 249,560G!’
After paying the quota, we would have only 560G left.
Simply selling a few raw lizard tails to the general store would have earned us more.
I was too dumbfounded to speak.
“Recruit. What’s wrong with this quota?”
Mo Haein had also checked the quota window and approached me in great confusion.
But I knew nothing either.
“I don’t know…. I think it might be an anomaly….”
“It’s because of us.”
At that moment, I heard a gloomy voice.
The twins had approached without my noticing and stood beside me with dark expressions.
Ella bit her lip tightly, then murmured,
“Because you helped us… our lord is doing this to you….”
The moment I heard that Infernum was responsible, everything made sense.
He wanted me to arrive on his dining table.
According to the restaurant lease agreement, the owner could determine the daily quota however he pleased.
He could tighten the noose around me like this as much as he wanted.
He even had the convenient excuse of the twins, leaving me no room to protest or negotiate.
The moment I went to Infernum, he would demand that I hand them over.
Fluttering only one wing in small movements, Ellun said,
“Sorry, Lamb. We’ll go back.”
Even…