A Small Game

"No."

Fairy Runalise flatly refused without a hint of hesitation. Her gaze became even more condescending.

"Haha." Davis chuckled, "Don't be like that. Do you see this coin?"

He displayed the coin which had the face of a handsome man with a rather peculiar smirk. It appeared more funny than solemn or full of dignity.

"It has the history of my Loret Family behind it. Although I now have established the Davis Family, it is hard to forget one's roots. This one here has the face of my ancestor I have never seen and one of its purple coins. By the way, a purple coin is like the highest mortal currency, but this one is special. It is specially minted and harder to obtain. It is more like a limited item. I thought there would be some use for it when I was a child, but I couldn't find any, so I guessed it would be if it could at least determine the fate of a high and above Heaven's Warrior."