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Mr. Allen, how did you manage to get so much money? It's just been three days," Raphae inquired, her gaze furrowed as she glanced at her boss with perplexity.

Allen, hearing her question, smiled sheepishly. Internally, he thought, "Well, have you forgotten I'm a monster hunter?" He replied lightly, unwilling to reveal what he had encountered three days ago, be it the storm wyvern or the ring he had found.

"But that still doesn't explain how you managed to get twenty-five million star credits," Raphae pursued further, slightly irritating Allen. He remained composed and stared at her blankly. "I don't think I owe you an explanation for that."

Hearing his response, Raphae immediately ceased speaking, realizing she was pressing the matter too hard and probably annoying her boss. Critically, she could only drop the matter.