[Leif's POV — Some Days Later—ThorenVald Estate—Spa Room]
As the days passed, the Trivium Core Stone jewelry skyrocketed in popularity.
Just as I dreamt… money kept flowing in—no, flooding in—and I was swimming through gold coins like a morally questionable duck in a royal bathtub.
We even opened our own showroom—fancy glass doors, glowing displays, the works. People lined up just to stare at the jewelry like it was divine art. On top of that, I'd sent sample medicines to every top physician in the capital, and guess what? Orders. So many orders. My greedy dreams were finally coming true.
Meanwhile, the entire empire were still losing their collective minds over the Divine Dragon Awakening.
But me? Nope. Not getting involved. Not reacting. I decided to behave like a sane, responsible adult and focus on work. (Translation: pretend nothing's happening while praying no one notices the "divine furball" napping on my shoulder at home.)
