After the dance ended,
Tesoro entered a luxurious room with Stella in his arms. At that moment, the big-headed Mr. Tanaka emerged from underground,
following behind Tesoro.
Tesoro glanced back at him, then patted Stella on the shoulder and gave her a gentle smile. "Go get some rest first. I have something to take care of."
Stella was sensible too. She knew who Tesoro was working for now, and that person was also his benefactor, so she said nothing more,
merely hugging Tesoro before heading back to her quarters alone.
"Tell me. What happened?"
During the early stages of Golden City's construction, there were still many matters requiring him, the "Golden Disciple," to handle. After all, though he was nominally the owner of Gran Tesoro,
in reality, he was just a different kind of highly paid employee. Austin simply would not casually take their property from them.
"Some Celestial Dragons lost money at the casino and prepared to shoot their opponents,
but after we stopped them, they threatened to summon a Marine Admiral."
Mr. Tanaka explained the situation, his tone filled with helplessness. After all, dealing with such masters was difficult no matter how one handled it.
Yet Tesoro did not react strongly upon hearing this. He merely crossed one leg over the other and casually summoned a Golden Tentacle to offer him a glass of wine.
He took it unhurriedly and drained it in one gulp.
"Celestial Dragons?"
"Marine Admirals?"
"Heh heh..."
A disdainful smile curled his lips as Tesoro pushed his golden sunglasses onto his head, his gaze utterly composed.
"Then let them come if they dare!!!"
"Starting today, we'll solve this problem at its root, so those so-called Celestial Dragons won't keep obstructing our business in the future."
His ring-covered hand stretched forward as streak after streak