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TL:  EunEun

Enzo smiled as if in a tough position.

 

“Um, Young Miss. A banquet isn’t something that can be held with 1 or 2 gold—”

 

I took something out of the bag I carried on my side.

 

And with my hands full, I held my hands forward.

 

“What jewel is that…!”

 

Enzo looked at the jewels which filled my hands with a tremendously surprised look.

 

Each one was unique, and at just one glance it looked incredibly expensive.

 

This is what Conrad brought me last night.

 

‘It’s the return for the physical regression pills that I gave to Grandfather!’

 

Enzo’s eyes widened.

 

The fact that the 3-year-old me was carrying this many jewels almost made his jaw drop.

 

It was when he muttered, “If it’s this much, it’s enough for a banquet…,” that he reached out his trembling hand to me.

 

Tak!

 

Father hit off Enzo’s hand which almost touched mine.

 

“Are you going to extort a young kid’s pocket money?”

 

“Pocket money… To me, it doesn’t seem to be pocket money though…”

 

Enzo’s words were right.

 

This was as much as the privy purse of a noble family.

 

Me too. When I received it from Conrad, I heard a trumpet sound in my ear.

 

So, in truth, I greatly cherished this, but…

 

‘I was going to invest and give it to you though?’

 

In addition, because it was jewels, there was no way for the 3-year-old me to dispose of them and cash it out.

 

Father frowned at Enzo, who had lingering feelings.

 

Then, tuk, he threw something. It was a key.

 

“Get as much as you need from my private wealth storage.”

 

“I understand.”

 

“What are you doing?”

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