Hymn to the Moonlight

Over a thousand gold coins?!

Leon stared at that length of silk in astonishment. One had to know that the entire Pat Manor, including food, clothing, housing, and transport, spent at most two hundred gold coins a month.

In such a short time, the Silkfolk Nano had created value five times Pat Manor's monthly expenses!

No wonder Angel had said that if he wanted to live extravagantly, he was completely capable of supporting himself.

Still, Leon was rather curious. Nano could create such value and would receive good treatment anywhere he went, so why had he willingly allowed Angel to lure him to Pat Manor?

What Leon did not know was that Nano had actually been a slave Angel bought back. They had agreed from the very beginning that he would not be treated as a slave. Thus, Angel had not told Leon about his status as a slave.

Nano had proven his worth. With the silk he produced, he could fully afford a luxurious and refined life. Leon, too, acknowledged Nano's value and planned to have Head Maid Mana arrange a private room for him.

Just as Leon was speaking with Head Maid Mana, Jin Cancan suddenly cried out from behind him, "Wait! Ah, damn it... I was a step too late!"

Leon turned around in confusion, only to see Angel helplessly looking away, Jin Cancan rubbing her temples with dark lines across her face, while Nano smugly admired his handiwork.

That previously plain length of silk had now been dyed a fluorescent green brimming with a sense of motion.

Amid the patches of light cast by the tree shade, the fluorescent green's leaping vibrancy and visual impact nearly blinded Leon.

"What happened here?" Leon looked utterly stunned. The silk satin had originally been a pure white and possessed