"What the hell are you talking about?" Sara said disdainfully. "What can such a tiny piece of Living Metal do? Make a three-inch little man?"
But Sara's mockery gave Dark an idea. He mused to himself, If I used this Living Metal to refine an armament...
Of course, refining a Steel Type Magic Spirit was another possibility.
"How about this?"
Dark made his decision. "If you give me this piece of Living Metal, I can pay credits. One thousand each—how does that sound?"
Pistan's eyes shifted, and he said in shock, "Wouldn't that make it nine thousand credits?"
Dulong nudged his arm and laughed. "How could we? A hundred credits would be—ah, forget it, stop glaring at me, stop glaring at me! I was just joking! How could we ask Dark to pay credits? We barely contributed to this boss raid. Of course we can't ask for this Living Metal."
Only then did Diana withdraw her gaze, puffing out her cheeks with a soft huff.
Sara immediately added, "Don't look at me either. I think I contributed a little to this boss raid, so taking one lion fang isn't too much. The rest is up to your group."
By "your group," she naturally meant Dark's four-person team.
In truth, the only ones who had truly contributed to this boss raid were Dark's group, Sara, and Dulong.
Since the two of them had made their stance clear, Dark was not one to put on airs. He immediately accepted the piece of Living Metal.
The group made another round of the hall. Once they confirmed there were no more treasure chests, they began dividing the spoils.
The Magic Crystal Coins from the two chests totaled exactly one hundred. Split among ten people, that came to ten coins each.
As for the lion