It was already the middle of the 10th month, yet a massive golden sun still burned high up in the skies of Vielonna. Young Oscar thought that the ball of shining light resembled a golden Ti, whichever direction it was observed from. It mercilessly blinded the people below with endless heat and light.
Oscar adored his current lifestyle. He could issue a command as he pleased and a massive crowd would shuffle back and forth to fulfill his wish. Of course, there were also the golden Tis. To be precise, it was an abundant sum of 5007 golden Tis (after the conversion of golden bricks) which he'd swept clean by winning the title. The mere thought of it was enough to get the young man all worked up once again.
