Uncle Gewen Is The Best

LATER THAT DAY

"Oh my god...." Maxim sighed and massaged his temple. "What are we going to do with this?"

"She was too excited because a king needed something from her family," Emmelyn commented with a chuckle. "You should have said three jugs of wine is enough."

Maxim, Kira, and Emmelyn were standing outside of the mayor's residence, facing a huge wagon with barrels and barrels of wine and two big baskets of bread.

The wine could last them two weeks if they drank it twice or three times a day with their meals. If bread could last longer, probably Lady Marius would have given them another wagon full of bread too.

"We could open a shop with this," Maxim commented. He shook his head and sighed. "Now, what should we do with this much wine? I don't want my people to drink a lot during the trip."

"Well..." Emmelyn rubbed her chin and looked at their surroundings. "It's rude to return this to them. You did ask her for the logistics."