As Olaf was leveling the floor of the restaurant, he remembered that he was a "war prisoner" under Makala's supervision.
This made him feel a twinge of resistance toward this little gadget he had grown so fond of.
Yet, when he honestly lined up and was the last one to sit down with his tray, that resistance disappeared.
Because when he needed to pay with money just now, he found that his "account" actually had 117.5 Contribution Points...
He had asked Makala before what Contribution Points were, and he got a very detailed answer.
But when he asked where his own Contribution Points came from, he was told he didn't have the right permissions.
Now, he racked his brains but had no idea why he would have Contribution Points.
Did I make any contributions?
No...
And more than that, the method of consumption that completely bypassed the need for currency felt incredibly smooth to him.
