“That’s fine. Why are you such a hurry?”
The man slapped his forehead and said.
“No, it’s nothing. I just had my wallet stolen… By the brat before.”
“That’s troubling. Was anything in it?”
The panting man gradually regained his breath.
Calcilast-sama asked him.
“How much was stolen?”
The man sighed and said.
“That’s right. About a week’s worth of food. We have to catch that brat!”
“Then, have this.”
Calcilast-sama presented him a substantial amount of money.