His parents were too strict, forcing him to 'cultivate' every day, and they limited his allowance.
"I was a man who inherited an habitable planet the moment I was born! Yet, you only give me five million cosmic dollars a month. As stingy parents, you have siphoned off all the planet's money." Lolothian was very angry, but he couldn't do anything about it.
Before he was 1,000 years old, he didn't have any authority over the habitable planet under his name.
In fact, it wasn't easy to govern an habitable planet. Not only would one not earn money if they didn't manage it well, but they would also have to make up for the shortfall.
"I'll choose a more impressive sparring partner this time." Lolothian pulled up the sparring list with a swipe. They were ranked by actual combat bonus in ascending order—their prices were also higher.
For example, a sparring partner with a 300% combat bonus only cost 300 cosmic dollars an hour.
