"I knew it!" The lady spat in irritation. "Get this beggar out of here!"
"Wait! I'm not broke!"
Two large, menacing men appeared beside him.
In the next instant, he was sent flying out the door and crashing to the ground.
He stood up shortly after, teary-eyed. "I'm actually broke. I'm not used to this. Maybe I should've stuck with those people."
Grooowwwllllllllllll...
His stomach reminded him once again of its situation.
Standing here, inhaling all these delicious aromas without even a bite to eat, was pure torment.
He glanced around, wondering what to do next when an idea hit him.
'I could trade some things I have for cash. I'm sure they'll be worth a lot.'
Thankfully, his spatial bracelet was still on his wrist.
All he had to do now was find a buyer or a merchant store.
It would take some time and effort, especially with his empty stomach, but he promised himself he’d make sure to compensate himself bountifully.