"I would like to bet one billion studs on Alan Peccator successfully clearing the tower."
I repeated, but the dubious expression on the staff's face did not disappear.
How infuriating, it seems the man is shocked to his core. I wonder why?
A billion is not a significant amount of money, my parents and even Grandpa usually deal in billions.
So why the surprise?
'Hmmm.'
Surveying the surroundings, I found out that it was not only the staff member, but most of the people also mirrored his expression.
How strange, I had thought that maybe the Capitol, the wealthiest and largest human city would possess people of great repute and wealth.
But it seems I was wrong, or maybe those individuals are not present in such an establishment.
Sighing, I pushed the card towards the staff.
"Just scan the damn thing."
