"I'm quite fast!" the Master gloated, flexing his muscles, "After taking the Magic Potion, I have endless strength, and within an hour, I can move two households! I make 2 shillings a day!"
From the previous daily wage of 4 pennies, it had been raised to 2 shillings per day, an entire sixfold increase, no small leap.
Such substantial profit could make many forget their worries.
Even though these pitiful 2 shillings were only one-fifth of the daily wage of the Friars of the Church of Truth, the laborers were already quite content.
"So you're saying that Hercules' Club has actually improved your lives?"
"Definitely!" the Master replied without hesitation, "We're very grateful to Mr. Manstein! He gave us the opportunity!"
Hearing this, the Second Prince fell silent, his thoughts unknown, while Marvin didn't stop his inquiries, "Without Hercules' Club, how much could you earn in a day?"
