"Mmm, hmmm… Tsk."

Milphage smacked his lips regretfully after suddenly bursting into laughter.

“Hahaha! I see. I must have gotten ahead of myself.”

In fact, he had instinctively realized it. With what Seo Jun-Ho showed just now, his future wasn’t just bright; it was blinding.

‘Perhaps...’

It may be premature to judge right now, but the day when this ridiculous newbie would take the position of ‘Tenth Heaven’ could come.

‘No, I'm getting too ahead of myself.’

Calming down his trembling heart, Milphage put his arm around Seo Jun-Ho’s shoulders.

“Well, thanks, anyway.”

“Excuse me? What are you suddenly…”

“Tch.”

“XX, this is ridiculous.”

“No fun.”

Several Players around them threw gold coins one by one at Milphage. Milphage snatched them from the air, opened his mouth wide, and spoke while biting the gold coins.

"We made a bet about whether you’d be able to make it this far."

"Did you bet on a safe arrival?”

"I told you earlier. I’m an impulsive spender."

The Hallem Guild's mercenaries complained at this.

"Who knew that our leader who keeps on losing in betting would win here?"

"I'm jealous. I'd have earned at least 20 gold...”

"It's the first time I've...