"Dividing the spoils?" You looked at him, a little surprised.
"Hey, I was cooperating so well just now. Don't act like you didn't notice. Come on, I only want half—just half!" The dwarf's copper bell-like eyes stared straight at the bulging spot in your pouch.
"No way. This is rightful earnings for me. Besides, you know I didn't even exert much effort earlier. My speed is way faster than yours. If I decided to run, you'd never catch me." You shook your head firmly.
"Then one-third," the dwarf weighed his options and decided to compromise.
"No."
"One-fourth."
"No."
"One-fifth! That's my bottom line. Otherwise, let's do this again! This time I'll go all out—even if it means chasing you to the ends of the earth, I'll take you down!"
