Rayven felt excited as soon as he saw the bulging pouch of gold coins.
It looks so heavy, and Rayven couldn't help but wonder if it could really be casually stored within his coat's inner pocket.
"This is 300 gold coins. It's the price of the Spell Rune I'm supposed to purchase for you. It was called Haste, and its original price should be about 500 gold coins."
'Ohhh… Not bad.' Rayven was quite happy to get this much gold. There was no way he'd be able to earn that easily in normal circumstances.
"I'll use it for my preparations."
After a few moments, Albert then asked Rayven if he was truly serious about this…
"This is dangerous… Even if you pull out now, no one's going to say something. He's more than 10 years already than you."
Rayven gently nodded as he knew that Albert was just concerned about him.
"It's okay, uncle… I'm confident. I just need to make preparations, so I bought myself seven days."
