Author: M_W Cancer 

Proofreader: M_W Miss Fierce

Lance finished measuring the sizes of Leo and everyone else after tens of minutes, including the Blood Orcs that Orcborg had brought along with him as well. Apparently, Orcborg had decided to only attend the ball alone along with these few Blood Orc bodyguards, because the Executives of his Red Fist Guild are currently very busy training and preparing the ten people from their Guild who will be participating in the Emerald Elven Battle Competition.

"I will be done with all of these custom-made suits and dresses tomorrow noon, or at most, afternoon. Should I deliver it to your places? Or-" 

Before Lance could even finish his sentence, Orcborg quickly interrupted him, "Deliver it to our place. We don't want to pick it up here because there's a huge possibility that her Highness, Tifa, would accidentally destroy our suits and dresses if ever she comes here again tomorrow,"

"I was actually going to recommend that. But anyways, as soon as I'm done with all of these custom-made suits and dresses, I will deliver it to all of your places as soon as possible," Lance said in assurance. But he continued, "By the way, I only know where Orcborg's Red Fist Guild is located at. And as for the Guild called Mischievous Lion Guild that you guys have mentioned a while ago, I haven't heard of such a name before in the previous Emerald Events, perhaps because you're just new in the Emerald Tree Kingdom,"

"Are you serious?!" Orcborg exclaimed in total disbelief. 

"Is there any problem with me not knowing anything about the Mischievous Lion Guild?" Lance asked in curiosity. 

"Are you living under a rock or something?" Orcborg asked. But in the next second, he cleared his throat as he realized something, "Well, in your case, it is totally understandable that you don't know about the Mischievous Lion Guild. Thinking back now, I actually also forgot to introduce the both of you to each other, hehehe... My mistake,"

"Anyways, the Mischievous Lion Guild is actually the Guild who was in the third place in this year's Emerald Event, and Mister Loki here is the Guild Leader of that Guild himself,"

"Third place?!" Lance exclaimed in shock. He immediately turned to look at the person who introduced himself as Mister Loki a while ago, who now turns out to actually be a Guild Leader of the Mischievous Lion Guild that had clinched the third place of the Emerald Event as if he was looking at a King or someone more powerful than that. To be more precise, he really can't believe that this person is actually a Guild Leader. Just look at him, he is merely an intermediate 1-Star Mage, and on top of that too, he is still very young, maybe around 18 to 20 years old, to be conferred with the title of a Guild Leader, let alone being the Guild Leader of such a powerful Guild. 

Honestly, during the time that he was measuring the body sizes of the members of the Mischievous Lion Guild, Lance had only assumed inside of his mind that Ethan was the Guild Leader because he has the most powerful Magic Power in their entire group... No, in this entire room right now. While on the other hand, Charlotte, Elaine, Edward, and Chief Lago were the Executives of the Guild, considering that they have only a slightly bit weaker Magic Power compared to Ethan. And as for Ash, Ellen, Sebastian, Dan, Sele, Iasiah, and Nightingale, he thought that they are merely bodyguards, or at most, someone with an important status in the Mischievous Lion Guild, like a General, a department director, or something of the likes. And lastly, Mister Loki, Cassandra, Elizabeth, Angel, and Veronica were five of the ten people who will be participating in the Emerald Elven Battle Competition in the name of the Mischievous Lion Guild. 

Furthermore, Lance also thought that with the strength of Ethan and those four Executives, the Mischievous Lion Guild should probably be placed in the top 50 to top 30, or at most, they are ranked in the top 29 to top 20, especially considering that he is a friend of Orcborg, who is the Guild Leader of the Red Fist Guild which is normally in the top 20 to top 10. 

Never in Lance's wildest imagination was he really able to expect that Mister Loki's Mischievous Lion Guild was actually the third place in the Emerald Event. 

What's even more unbelievable for Lance is the fact that he is actually going to make the custom-made suits and dresses of the Guild who is in third place of the Emerald Event. And not only that, but he is even also going to make the custom-made suit for the Guild Leader himself! What a really great honor!

Instantly, Lance grabbed both of Mister Loki's hands tightly as he expressed his appreciation, "Thank you very much for choosing Lance's Tailoring store to order your custom-made suits and dresses. I assure you, in the name of Lance's Tailoring store, that you will definitely not regret your choice today!"

As someone who could hardly even get a single customer every month, Lance's action right now is completely understandable and reasonable. 

"Okay, okay, okay," Leo murmured while trying to pull his hands away from Lance's grip without making it seem like he is rude or something. After finally successfully pulling his hands away from Lance, he quickly changed the topic back to business, "So, how much would all of the custom-made suits and dresses cost?" 

"For the Mischievous Lion Guild, I will gladly and willingly give a 50% discount," Lance proclaimed. 

Hearing Lance's words, Leo and everyone's eyes immediately lit up brightly. Well, who doesn't want to have discounts, right? Even Kings and Emperors would work hard to lower the price whenever they have some transactions, not to mention the Mischievous Lion Guild. 

"That's really great! So, how much for everything?" Leo asked eagerly as if he can't wait for even a single second to hear the price for ordering an expected eye-catching and beautiful custom-made suit and dresses from Lance's Tailoring store. 

"For someone as powerful and great as the Mischievous Lion Guild," Lance paused as he began calculating the price inside his mind. 

On the other hand though, Leo started feeling a bit nervous after hearing such a line from Lance. Normally, such words would be used when giving...

Before Leo could finish his thoughts, Lance finally gave them the bill, "150,000 gold coins!"

"Oh, that is not expensive," Leo heave a sigh of relief. But in the next moment, his eyes suddenly widen in shock as he asked, "Did you just say one hundred and fifty gold coins? Or was it one hundred and fifty thousand gold coins?" 

"One hundred and fifty thousand gold coins," Lance said in confirmation, he asked, "Why, is there any problem with the price? I assure you, the custom-made suits and dresses that I make are totally worth such a price. You will not regret spending such sum of money on them,"