Mercenary

"Are you guys thinking about being mercenaries?" 

'Fuck, man, why the hell would I be in front of you if it wasn't for that?' 

Asked me the man who appeared to be a dwarf, behind the counter whose sole function was to give us our fucking mercenary certificates.

The old man was watching us with a clear lack of cooperation and asking a stupid question, even though he was the last step to get my mercenary status. 

In the end, we eliminated the third empty Doppelganger, as it was not needed. The second one was temporarily stored in the dimensional stone, while my first one, was now my mercenary partner and was not using metamorphosis.