"Five hundred thousand dollars," he said.
"That's too low for a Rank 3 Cursed Spirit," I quipped.
Zephan laughed so hard that he nearly fell off the chair. "Hahaha! You think so? Well, you'll have to talk to the management if you want more rewards."
I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, sure. I'll make an appointment."
He grinned and went to help the others recover their memories.
One by one, their blank looks faded as understanding returned.
The room grew louder and livelier with each person who remembered what had happened inside the domain.
Mira and Lars were already deep in a conversation.
From the sound of it, they were going over the fight in ridiculous detail.
"Can you believe it? I was actually moving faster than ever! The fur legs helped me jump walls and twist midair. It was insane!" Lars said, excitement in his voice.
"Yeah, yeah. You were showing off the whole time," Mira said, waving her hand with a teasing smile.
I had to act as a translator.
