"Well, that is certainly something we can help you with. But..." Craig said slowly, resting his forearms on the mahogany desk as his sharp eyes locked onto Soren's face. "Why exactly are you doing this, Hunter Soren?"
The silence in the room stretched for a moment, heavy with professional scrutiny. Even Veyra had stopped her typing entirely, waiting to see what drove an E-Rank solo hunter to walk away from a fortune in rare resources just to fund a charity project for strangers.
'They are trying to find a hidden angle or ulterior motive,' Soren analyzed calmly, keeping his expression perfectly neutral. 'Well, they aren't actually wrong. Fifty million credits a month is a fixed ceiling. But if the bureau's screening process hands me even two hidden geniuses who break through their limits using my rooms, the Investment Authority's returns will pay out many times more than a measly ten percent resource split. He might even discover another Supreme grade investment target.'
