Where did things go wrong? Isaac could not help wondering that as he stared at the group of adventurers standing in front of him. He was currently in his mansion in his own city, yet the six-man adventurer team from the Kingdom of Veloria was glaring at him as if he were their mortal enemy.
Especially their leader.
Reiner Albrecht, the leader of the team and the younger brother of the King of Veloria, stood at the front with a displeased expression. He looked like he had swallowed something bitter, and Isaac could tell that agreeing to this deal had not been an easy decision for him.
"We will accept your terms, Lord Isaac," Reiner said, his voice carrying obvious displeasure.
Isaac was screaming internally. He had expected—hoped—them to reject his conditions, but they accepted it.
Despite his complaints, Isaac maintained a calm expression and nodded. "In that case, let's sign a Contract. After that, I will start clearing the Great Dungeon from today."
