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Rule Neu Aztlan, Neu Aztlan Rules The Lake

The man nods letting his hand go smearing blood across the wood shambling out the doors the other patrons return to their own drinks turning back to your bartender

(Y/n): are you fine?

???: yes, Marquis von Cainhurst thank you.

You notice that he left some of the money he was offering her smeared with his blood picking one up the blood clinging to your hand clean off the counter

(Y/n): don't mention it, hm...did he tell you where he got these coin?

???: he said he was a guard for some merchants they stopped by some city in some swamps or something.

You rub the blood off only to be met with your dragonoid face eyes widening turning the coin around it's Nazarick's sigil

(Y/n): I see, we accept these coins from now on.

???: yes, sir.

You put the coin back heading for the door

???: oi, Sir Huntsman.

You turn to the nearest booth finding a couple of Blue Rose's members Gagaran and Evileye along with that young boy the princess likes to parade

Evileye: ah, Gagaran he's a Marquis now.

(Y/n): that does not mean fellow adventurer must call me by my title, especially since we've already fought side by side.

Evileye: wah, so humble.

Gagaran: see, I knew Huntsman was that kind of man, now why don't you reward me a twirl in one of your bedrooms eh.

(Y/n): I am to believe you did not hear what my staff said, we are not a brothel.

The boy shivers at the last part your eyes darting to him

(Y/n): Climb was it? sounds like a dog's name, apologies that was rude of me are you okay I saw that shiver.

Climb: yes sir, just recalling when I stormed an illegal brothel.

(Y/n): ah, the one with the swordman and...butler, correct?

Climb: yes, that's the one.

(Y/n): if it weren't for the fact that Justeaze herself was from that illegal brothel I would never have believed you.

Climb: Justeaze?

You motion for one of the barmaids holding a tray with mugs of beer walking past handing them to a table of customers

(Y/n): she's one of my barmaids, thank you.

Climb: th-there's no need to thank me, Marquis.

He still calls you by your title most likely a habit that's been ingrained to him from being around high ranking people 

(Y/n): but of course if it weren't for you I would never have found such an excellent employee in turn I allow you to eat free here once a week.

Gagaran: hah! just once a week.

(Y/n): I am still a growing business, I can't afford much charity.

Climb: ...thank you, Marquis.

(Y/n): hm, before I leave...how did you find my establishment?

Gagaran: I don't know? why don't you tell him, eh.

Evileye slouches further into the booth as to make herself smaller to hide from your gaze