Ojas

"Okay. I have read this. I need info on the chief."

"Ten mid grade magic stones."

"Here."

"…"

With trembling hands, the cloaked figure took the hexagonal green colored magic stones from Lith and stared at them with a dumbfounded gaze.

'This… this guy… just what is wrong with him…'

Once again, Lith went through the information and then asked for something more detailed.

Naturally, the cloaked figure had it. However, gulping and thinking, 'H-h-he surely looks like someone with big money…'

There was no way someone wouldn't know the value of ten medium grade magic stones unless they were some rich second generation big shots.

'N-no… that can't be right…'

The cloaked figure had seen many bigshots in his life during his academy days. He knew that those guys were well-versed with money and were quick to catch if something wrong was going on.

But then…

How was this guy so foolish?