Chapter 139: Meeting the Wild Boar Great Knight Again (4296)_2

You shouldn't discuss dreams in front of a banker.

To maintain politeness, Opal Brown could only say to Ivita, "You... you can't just tell us stories."

"We need you to present better credentials, to prove to the officials of the National Bank, that investing capital in you is something even the God of All Things would deem correct."

"According to you, even if we here agree to lend you money, I'm afraid it may not pass the officials of the National Bank."

This was, of course, just a polite way of putting it.

In fact, Opal Brown was regretting coming here at all.

He was somewhat reluctant to grant the loan.

By the dining table, the old witch bit into half a chicken and gave Opal Brown a cold smirk, causing a chill to run down his spine.

Opal Brown was slightly scared, his hands shaking as he held the cutlery.

Indeed.

This was, after all, the territory of wizards and witches.