Chen Li: What Do You Mean, You Tricked the Witch of Rain, Aesc, into a Poké Ball? 1W2 (Continued)

"This is all the QP I earned in this instance... Anyway, this is everything I made! Could you please keep it for me?" Saber of the Arts looked up, her emerald eyes full of anticipation.

She looked just like a good child handing over all her New Year's gift money to her parents.

Or perhaps... a little wife handing her salary card over to her husband.

"No problem. I'll help you take it out. Hmm, that's quite a fortune. How did you get it? That's really impressive!" Chen Li weighed the money bag in his hand and nodded with a smile.

Although the amount of profit that could be brought out of an instance was limited, Chen Li had customized a maximum value limit for the items each person could take out before they entered the instance...

However, Chen Li himself had no interest in wealth, so he decided to give his share to Saber of the Arts.

But there was no need to tell Saber of the Arts that, because she would definitely feel embarrassed.

"Hehe... I picked all of it up." Saber of the Arts gave a silly laugh, looking delighted.

This was wealth she could never obtain in an entire lifetime through ordinary work! She might have had to work from the Common Era to the Western Era, from 0K to 30K.

This was wealth equivalent to one-tenth of a Lostbelt!

"I see... Sometimes luck is also a kind of strength." Chen Li nodded.

"And, um... Master, could you help me with something?" Saber of the Arts stepped closer to Chen Li and timidly tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Help with what?" Chen Li asked curiously.

"I want to leave early... But you know, I'm really afraid of pain. Could you... help me with that?"