The magic beast known as gold coins had low offensive capabilities and low intelligence. Banchajanna knocked their backs, stored them into the dimension stone, then returned to the ship. Saleen nodded and felt reinvigorated for their hunting trip.
Even if they were unable to hunt down any major magic beasts, catching the red phosphorous prawns alone would be enough to regain their expenditures. In the past, Irene had only come here once a year, and each visit had brought her gains of more than one hundred thousand gold coins. Despite that, it was not as great of a business as it seemed once the cost was taken into consideration.
