I Gave Him My Chance to Go to Heaven

The baby dragon, lying on the sofa, covered its eyes with its claws, unable to bear the sight. Before coming, it said it was to be a mentor to the girl in front of it, but after arriving, it became someone who came to inherit gold coins.

Turn off that strong dragon smell. If you really want gold coins, wait until I become emperor, and I'll let you inherit my allowance, okay?

Joanna, sitting opposite the evil dragon Lance, remained silent.

To inherit the gold coins. Brandon's butler is dead, and as Brandon's teacher, he not only isn't sad, but he even has the mind to joke around. Is this young man really Brandon's butler's teacher?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have known about the agreement he made with the housekeeper, let alone about her embarrassing childhood stories.

If so, why isn't he sad at all? "Aren't you sad at all?"

"Life and death are preordained, wealth and honor are determined by fate. For the real Brandon, death is a liberation. But with his body possessed and his soul imprisoned by the lich, as long as the lich-transformed Brandon is alive, Brandon soul will remain imprisoned forever."

With the lich dead, Brandon's soul was freed and granted the chance to go to heaven, which made him very happy. I am here because he asked me to tell you the true cause of his death.

Otherwise, he fears you might mistakenly believe he died at the hands of Extraordinary Person, harboring hatred and turning against Extraordinary Person, or even going astray.

"As for inheriting the gold coins, I'm not kidding, "Brandon said. "He died a little too early last month and didn't get his salary. So he asked me to stay here for a while to make up for the remaining hours he worked and then collected last month's salary on his behalf."

Consider this my payment.

The little girl's heart was indeed fractured; her decision to have him investigate Brandon's death indicated that she was convinced that Brandon killer was Extraordinary Person.

It's not a lich.

That's not entirely accurate. To be precise, she didn't believe Brandon was a lich.

It's normal for her to have this thought.

The lich imprisoned Brandon in a demon soul, allowing him to access Brandon's memories at any time. Given the lich's long lifespan, it wouldn't be difficult for him to completely transform himself into Brandon.

"Brandon can go to heaven?"

"Yes. I gave him my chance to go to heaven."

"???"

How could Brandon, such an honest and reliable good man, have such an unreliable teacher?

Could they really give her a chance to go to heaven? She was somewhat skeptical.

However, the fact that her butler Brandon could go to heaven after his death was good news for her.

She was beginning to believe that the young-looking man in front of her was Brandon's teacher.

The man looked rather young.

But his eyes had something that young people didn't have.

years.

There were deep, deep marks of time in his eyes.

She had only ever seen eyes like those on some older people.

"Thank you. Thank you so much."

Joanna stood up, bowed slightly, and thanked Lance for coming to fulfill Brandon's last wish.

The real Brandon butler would never want to see himself embark on a path of revenge.

She believed it.

"You're welcome. How much does Brandon earn in a month?"

"Twenty Nuo Gold".

Twenty Nuo Gold?

It should mean twenty gold coins.

That's alright, not a small amount. Ordinary people might work hard all year and still not save this much money by the end of the year.

"I did the math. Brandon was released on the 22nd, so there are still eight days until it's been a month. Subtract three Day of Gods, and if I stay here for five days, I can inherit his salary from last month."

"."

Is this guy named Lance really planning to inherit the butler's gold coins?

"The housekeeper's salary has all been donated. My father promised Brandon that when he retires, he will give him a one-time retirement pension of three thousand Nuo Gold to help him build an orphanage."

The butler Brandon, died suddenly, and Father decided to build an orphanage in Brandon's name, named Brandon Orphanage. His entire retirement pension of three thousand Nuo Gold and last month's salary were donated to the orphanage.

The site selection for the construction of Brandon Orphanage began at the beginning of the month. The Bronze Bounty Guild sent 2,000 gold coins as compensation, leaving a little over 1,000 gold coins remaining. Since the Bronze Guild couldn't come up with that much money, they used some extraordinary potions to settle the debt.

Father didn't want to completely offend the Extraordinary Person because of this, so the City Lord's Mansion covered the remaining thousand-plus gold coins.

Father said that the funds for repairing the City Lord's Mansion would be discussed after those extraordinary medicinal liquids were sold.

Knowing that she cherished the garden, her father decided to give her some money to repair it and buy flowers and plants.

"The housekeeper's salary was used to fund the orphanage project. I can give you twenty Nuo Gold from my own pocket money as compensation for the housekeeper's work. Is that alright?"

"No need. Use these twenty gold coins for the orphanage construction project as well. I am a kind-hearted person."

By adopting orphans and building orphanages, Brandon certainly deserves to be in heaven.

The little girl's father was also a good man; he kept his promise even after Brandon's death, proving he was a man of his word.

Three thousand gold coins. It's probably a joint sponsorship between him and the Bronze Guild, which is quite good.

He didn't use the three thousand gold coins to repair his own City Lord's Mansion.

It's quite impressive that you've achieved this much as a city lord.

"Brandon told me that your garden was destroyed. You must be very sad, since you love flowers and plants. I also like to grow some flowers and plants. Since you're here, I'll show you how to transplant them."

"Thank you, but I haven't finished tidying up the garden yet."

"It's alright, I'll have Young Dragon help you clean up."

"This... this isn't a good idea, is it?"

"That's good."

There were also some messy gardens.

The young dragon, wearing a straw hat and rain boots, is tidying up the pebbles in the garden with a shovel.

She tossed a shovelful of gravel into the cart, a look of bewilderment appearing in the young dragon's purple-gold vertical pupils. Why was she, the Imperial Daughter of the dignified Farolyn Empire, doing such rough work? She glanced at Joanna, the human girl who was squatting on the ground, digging a large gravel out of the pile of dirt, then holding the stone in her hands and throwing it into the cart.

The moment their eyes met, they exchanged a glance, and then simultaneously looked towards the entrance of the garden.

There, the evil dragon Lance was lying on a rocking chair under a parasol, drinking freshly squeezed juice and eating fruit prepared for him by the City Lord's Mansion's maid.

The young dragon couldn't understand why the evil dragon could lie there and enjoy itself.

She, a Imperial Daughter, has to do hard labor here.

She came to the human world with the dragon to have fun, not to do hard labor.

Joanna couldn't understand why she had to listen to Lance. As the young lady of the City Lord's Mansion, shouldn't she be the one relaxing in the rocking chair under the parasol? "Tired? Come and have a glass of juice. I had Janice make it."

Lance waved to his baby dragon and Joanna. There are many ways to help someone overcome sadness, such as through labor or by admiring someone who knows how to enjoy life. Sometimes, you don't need to preach; playing and working can help dissipate resentment.

Spend more time with dragons full of positive energy and less time with gloomy people, and your life will become happier.

Besides, he donated over a thousand gold coins to the City Lord's Mansion. Is it too much to ask him to enjoy the services of the City Lord's Mansion? Not at all.

P. S.: I type slowly, I'll try to finish four chapters, my fellow writers, please wait for me!