�Here, here! Now!�

The priestess shoved the bag toward Cale and Cale accepted it for now. The priestess then rummaged through her wide sleeves and took out a flat rectangular item as well.

�Here is gold as well! There were no gold coins!�

The young Elf seemed to be panicking.

��What the hell?�

Cale was shocked and swore without thinking about it. However, the young priestess did not even care about that.

In her ten years as a priestess, this was the first time that the World Tree was so scared. The priestess raised the bar of gold back toward Cale and started to speak.

�The World Tree told me to give money to the red-haired person! It told me to give you coins!�

Coins.

There seemed to be a reason she kept saying coins.

Cale opened up his left hand.

Crackle, crackle. The Fire of Destruction was still there.

The young priestess urgently started to speak after seeing Cale looking back at her.

�Please take it! Otherwise, the World Tree said everything will burn! There will be a sea of fire!�

Cale started to think.

�Just what did the owner of the Fire of Destruction do?�

The Elf priestess seemed concerned.

�It said you really like coins and that you would go crazy for it!�

�He wasn�t just a greedy hero?�

Cale couldn�t believe it, but accepted the Elf priestess�s gold for now.

Cale observed the Elf priestess while holding the gold and coins in his arms.

The young priestess who had rushed over let out a sigh of relief before flinching. She had finally seen the Black Dragon sitting down next to Cale.

�Gasp!�

They all heard her gasp. JrNovels.com