Julie had used Anti-Gravity Coating to create an airborne venue, which floated outside Odin Town.
The egg-shaped venue had an exit on each side, each connected to a two-meter-wide gangway. This not only kept the unpowered venue from drifting away, but also provided a way to get up and down.
Since it had been commissioned in a hurry, the venue looked spacious, but its actual usable interior wasn't all that large.
The runway inside had now been temporarily dismantled and turned into a little community straight out of a fairy tale.
When Julie had ordered the prefabricated cottages, she hadn't realized that this factory's main product was colorful little houses steeped in romantic fairy-tale charm.
The fifty cottages had originally been intended to house the Wolves' players and their families.
But things began to change when the wealthy people in town noticed them.
The Wolves' broke young men couldn't resist the lure of money. Under Julie's leadership, they were running a hotel business for the first time.
Though cramming so many people into the little inn they'd been using before was terribly cramped, the money they brought in helped them overcome every difficulty.
They were even paying little attention to the first game between the Demons and Asgard.
At this rate, fifteen days of work here would earn them enough to cover not just four years of college tuition, but possibly their living expenses too.
Julie had invested the venue and taken half the shares. The others had contributed money or labor, splitting the remaining fifty percent of the temporary community's shares.
When the event ended, they could divide the profits according to their shares.
As chairwoman, Julie was handling both logistics and accounting. She was coordinating all the supplies and carefully budgeting their limited funds to meet the community's