Chapter 77: A day of work

Chavu watched as stone flew around, coated in mana, and merged together. Slides were erected. Some small enough for gnomes. Other, big enough for goblins. And some, big enough for humans.

It was good to have two thousand mana and a little on top. Soon, he would have three thousand mana, and he would be able to get himself a machine that would manufacture rose water for him. But that was something he could afford at the end of this month.

The pedestal, now used to being fed coins regularly, had become larger. Allowing for more coins to be deposited for a mana regen. Chavu was making full use of that. He now placed one hundred gold coins at a time without batting an eye.

Something did worry him, though. People had begun to replicate his toothpaste and toothbrushes. He knew that it would happen. It was not like he could do anything about it. Toothpaste was an invention born out of a schema from a system. It was an invention that didn't belong just to him.