Terry didn't understand why Hill looked so helpless, well aware of the many valuable items Hill possessed that could earn Gold Coins. Did Hill prefer hoarding goods over collecting Gold Coins?
These weren't treasures, even Giant Dragons wouldn't be so stingy.
How nice it would have been if they were charming, tinkling small gold pieces!
The Golden Dragon curled his lips and removed his soft gloves, comfortably laying down on his own large carpet: "Hill, the Harpists also want to come over.
Although they say it's because Melikai's Priest is accompanied by a unicorn-riding Elf and they really want to find a new parish, I always feel there's something off.
What he said is true, but not everything."
"If they don't want to tell you directly, it must be dragon-related!" Agleya said bluntly, "They just can't tell you outright, but that doesn't mean you can't find out, probably your family knows all about it."
Hill was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly it hit him.
