Basically, while many people begged to get their powders—no matter how much it cost them or ruined their lives — the people creating them were counting money!
"HAHAHAH! So rich! So rich!" The Flaret Town Lord, Peaco, laughed as he looked at the tens of thousands of gold in his wallet.
Unlike before, though, his flabby body was a bit thinner, his skin saggier, and the skin below his eyes much more sunken than before.
He had no idea how different he looked in the span of a few months, nor did he care. All he could see was the powder, the liquid, and the money. As long as he could touch them, experience them, nothing else mattered anymore.
The money he had seen in the past months could be said to be more than what he had seen at one time. A few more months of this and he would've made more than everything he had earned as a Lord the past decade or so—combined!
It's so amazing. He felt like he could fly high, and this was all thanks to the man next to him.
