Jack laughed and said.
"I bet your son will definitely thank you for leaving him with a huge fortune."
Erwin's mouth smiled broadly.
Perhaps he drank too much, he suddenly raised his glass, his face flushed, and said.
"Mr. Jack, I am willing to swear to Saint Sis that from now on, your affairs are my affairs! As long as you haven't offended the nobles, no matter what happens, I can take care of it for you."
Not hurried to repay this favor, Jack softly said.
"Mr. Erwin, I didn't come to you to ask for help, I just appreciate you as a person and want to make friends with you."
Erwin laughed heartily.
"You're too formal, aren't we already friends?"
Looking at his future protector, Jack smiled with pleasure, raised his glass, and clinked it with his.
"Let's raise a toast to friendship!"
The cups of the Sheriff and the Demon King's servant collided, creating a crisp and piercing sound.
