He paused for a moment, drawing everyone's attention. "...You can even ask me, Lynch himself, to help with certain things within my capabilities. This includes, but is not limited to, providing armed support, intelligence assistance, or..."
He shot Leisuo a meaningful glance. "...a large sum of Gold Coins."
At his words, everyone's eyes lit up. The way they looked at the medals on their chests was now filled with a new, fiery intensity.
This wasn't just a symbol of honor. It had seemingly become a form of ever-growing capital.
'It was clear to anyone that this Lord Lynch's future achievements would be extraordinary. Earning a favor from him would surely be immensely valuable.'
Seeing their reactions, Lynch couldn't help but feel a little smug.
'He'd come up with this "Prestige Medal System" by drawing inspiration from games in his past life.'
'He remembered it all too well—how he used to grind quests day and night just to raise his reputation with certain factions...'
