He really wanted to tell his Lord to stop drawing.
If he keeps going, it'll only get worse!
If you wanna make money, you gotta check your luck first!
While Artel was still spaced out, another 100 draws were done. Because his Lord was just grabbing handfuls of those little slips at once—yeah, after listening to the young guy's advice to increase his odds.
But when the results came out, not just him, but the whole crowd was absolutely stunned.
"Holy shit, most of them are still 'Thank you for participating'—his luck is insane!"
"Did the shop mess with the results?"
"No, no, plenty of folks drew earlier. Sure, 'Thank you' prizes are common, but no way it's THIS bad!"
"So, it's just pure rotten luck."
"Yup! He's spent over 20 gold coins, 200 chances already."
"How long's he gonna keep going?"
"No idea!"
"..."
