They Were Destined to Die for Me

"Shattered Starstone depends on strength, with just a tiny bit of luck."

"If you lose money, you can only blame your own lack of ability. It isn't because the Shattered Starstone Shop can't stay open."

"If the Shattered Starstone Shop were really a scam, the Formal Wizards would definitely deal with it. How could they let it keep operating?"

"If you can't do it, don't blame the road for being uneven. It only means your luck is bad and you lack the ability."

"Take me, for example. I run a Shattered Starstone Shop and have made nearly ten thousand Magic Stones. I'm still making more now."

The speaker was a Wizard with enormous nostrils.

As he spoke, he tilted his head up slightly, giving off the impression that his nostrils were pointed at the sky.

Mode said, "Wizard Moben, being able to earn Magic Stones is your own skill. But with Shattered Starstones, there are far more people who lose money than those who make it. Just because you can earn doesn't mean others can too."

"You can't put it that way. Aren't you blocking other people's path to wealth by saying that?" The big-nostriled Wizard turned to Leo. "Newcomer, if you're interested in Shattered Starstones, you can contact me. I'll help you find a reliable Shattered Starstone Shop operator. I guarantee you'll make so much your bowls will overflow."

Leo smiled. "Sorry. Though I appreciate your kindness, I'm not interested in that."

"If you're not interested, then forget it."

The big-nostriled Wizard waved his hand. "After all, even if money were lying right in front of them, plenty of people would choose not to pick it up because they feared it might be a scam. People who fail to seize opportunities are everywhere."

"But when you regret it, I