I answered while remaining intensely tense in case Dominic recognized the currency.
“…Yes. He sent it as payment for the food.”
Fortunately, he showed no sign of recognizing the coin or recalling a memory.
Choosing an elegant expression, Dominic said,
“His aesthetic sense does not appear too poor.”
As expected, perhaps because he had created it himself, he seemed to like it.
Apparently wanting a closer look, Dominic traveled down my arm toward the coin.
But nothing good would come of letting him examine the Remnant of a Dark Star.
Pretending not to notice, I hurried to the register and placed the coin in the cashbox.
At that instant, a System Window appeared.
You received 999,999,999G for selling ?????.
Following the glitched System Window, a notification abruptly announced the end of business.
Business has ended.
A quota window immediately appeared.
Today’s Quota: 999,999,499G
Upon seeing the amount, I cursed inwardly.
That damned fire dragon was trying to leave me with only five hundred gold yet again.
‘I believe in you, Mr. Black Blocks.’
After taking a deep breath, I opened the funds window and checked the number.
Current Funds: 999,999,999G
It remained unchanged.
As in CoV, that meant my funds exceeded the display limit.
Even if Infernum tried to bludgeon…
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