132 Money Can Buy Anything

Mag took a glance at Barzel, and quickly turned to smile at the crowd. "I'm sorry if their fight frightened you. We're open now. Please come in."

It was natural for the people from the Gray Temple to come here considering what had just happened. They were the law enforcement officials here. It was impossible not to catch their eye now that he owned a restaurant.

Mag didn't want too much attention from them, though. They might find out what he'd rather to stay hidden, like his relationship with Mag Alex.

However, no one would have believed that this great cook had slain dragons with a heavy sword.

Proll gave Mag a thumbs-up. "Impressive!" he said. The fight frightened me, but clearly not Mag. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so calm and stood his ground.

Mag sighed silently. I have no choice. I need money to buy strength. The cost of Amy's meals is not a small amount of money.

Money was really important.