Wood: Were all Floor Bosses this weak?

"Ais's share could come from the Familia. After all, the stronger you get, the better it is for the Familia.

Wood probably doesn't care about a mere million Fali anymore, but like Riveria said, we can't make our offer look too stingy.

Damn it, though. It still feels like we owe him a huge favor. Why does that kid have to be a member of that Poverty Goddess's Familia?

If he were part of the Loki Familia, wouldn't everything be so much simpler?"

As Loki Familia's executives and their patron deity let their imaginations run wild, Wood became a generous benefactor who was doing them a favor.

To help Ais and the others grow stronger, he had even shared his secret knowledge of magic.

And so they wouldn't take advantage of his kindness, the Loki Familia limited their students to just the four of them. Even those who were willing to pay for lessons were firmly turned away by their patron deity, Loki, and the others.

In Loki and the others' eyes, Wood's price was practically a giveaway. He clearly didn't care about money; all he cared about was the favor between them.

If they sent any more people, it would mean the Loki Familia didn't know how to appreciate his kindness.

Wood had no idea what was going on in the Loki Familia. If he had, he would've pointed at Loki and the executives and given them a piece of his mind.

What the hell do you mean, he doesn't care about money?! He'd started his little magic class because he wanted to make a fortune! You bunch of delusional idiots—you're good for nothing but making things up.

He'd even let Leifia join Ais and the others as a transfer student that day. All he'd meant to imply was