Hill had no choice but to do this.
Although the jewelry sets priced at 500,000 sold well, he really felt they were selling a little too fast.
He had originally expected to sell one or two sets every three or four months. The Undead could more or less afford them with the gold they earned from quests, and it could count as helping William reclaim gold.
Yet who knew what sort of deal William and Corellon had made? Those two actually dared to flood the place with this much gold!
Hill did not even know whether Corellon's complete lack of movement was because he was leading all the angels of his Divine Kingdom in tirelessly making Elven Gold Coins!
Attribute-less Crystals probably held some appeal for the Elven Pantheon as well. Otherwise, Corellon would not be working so hard.
And Ao... was he really just watching those two scatter gold across Toril?
But on second thought, Toril had always lacked gold. The Undead did not spend much outside, and the occasional portion they circulated was not even enough to match the amount Toril's Mages destroyed through spellcasting in a year!
But Hill did not want to become a jeweler, so why was he exhausting himself like this?
Still, his temperament had always been gentle, and he was somewhat soft-hearted. He truly could not withstand the repeated pleas of those Undead girls beneath the Floating Castle, so in the end, he had no choice but to make things difficult for himself.
He truly had to thank those Undead for giving him such a good excuse.
Next, he needed to encourage the Mages and Gnomes of Aglaia City to spark their artistic inspiration sooner. They should stop making jewelry all about luxury... understanding the tastes of their target customers was what mattered!