"So, what's your reason for participating in the gladiator fight?"
The host lowered her voice, already laying the groundwork for the sob story that would follow.
Her job was to pique the interest of the noble lords in the contestants she introduced.
"For the money."
The Other Shore stated in an as-a-matter-of-fact tone.
The cost of living in the Imperial Capital was really too high, especially those upscale restaurants aimed at the nobility. The rewards she exchanged for magical creatures in Gear City were long spent.
Good heavens, was the money of these nobles blown in by the wind?
A single meal for hundreds of Golden Lions, why not just rob someone?
"Tsk—!"
The host clenched her fists, reminding herself not to get upset, to remain professional, "What I mean is, why do you need money?"
"For food."
"Food?"
