"You..."
Hearing the unpleasant words from the people around them, several Fatui found it hard to endure any longer, their fists clenched tightly.
"What, you Fatui want to start something here? The Millelith are nearby. Believe it or not, if I shout, they'll be here immediately."
Seeing that the Fatui before him looked ready to make a move, he was still somewhat afraid, yet he threatened them without losing momentum.
"Hmph!"
What were the Millelith? They did not put those so-called Millelith in their eyes at all.
But... what they feared in this inn... was not the Millelith.
"We're civilized people. How could we possibly hit anyone? We were just saying some angry words." If they made a move here, they could forget about returning safely, and they would also ruin their lord's plans.
For now, they could only endure it and report the matter truthfully to their superiors once they returned.
"Are you continuing or not? Or have you run out of Primogems? If you don't have any Primogems, get lost. Don't block Bronya from doing business." Seeing that the Fatui before her still had not made a move, Bronya was somewhat disappointed. She had been planning to let the armed dolls get some practice, yet they actually backed down!
Were these really the Fatui?
"Continue! How could we not continue?"
Though Bronya's words were indeed unpleasant, he really could not simply leave. Things had already come this far; no matter what... they had to obtain a Stigmata.
"Truly generous! How many more are you getting?"
Seeing that the Fatui were still planning to continue, Bronya's eyes lit up, and her tone improved considerably.
"Wait a moment!"
After saying that to Bronya, the minor leader turned and asked the people beside him for Primogems.
"We don't seem to have