Kage's eyes sparkled yet again. But this time… it was different…
He was hugging Guren.
Guren, who was a dignified social recluse hiding under the guise of a fractured voice and so much work, found himself in a very awkward position as the young lord grabbed him and embraced him tightly like a man, tapping his back with vigor.
"Yes! Yes! This is it!"
They say the love for money is the root of all evil. Kage right now was the King of Evil if that were the case.
'What a twisted manner of thinking! Why did I even think about that?'
Kage pulled himself away from Guren. Gold light showered upon his face, sparkling and reflecting in the depths of his eyes.
There were rows of shelves, and every one of those shelves was filled endlessly with boxes of gold coins.
Kage was this elated because he of all people knew the importance of money. After his mother, Taro and Shinro died, life became brutal. For whatever reasons, his allowance of 10 Taels per month stopped coming in.
