Click-clack, click-clack.
A soft friction sound transmitted through the air.
Matthew lounged on a cushioned recliner, playing with several Magic Stones in his hands that emitted a faint glow, his lips slightly curved into a pleased smile.
After Colin left, another Wandering Wizard with a feather badge came…
Regrettably, he wasn't sensible, and Matthew had to remind him; in the end, he just barely managed to credit him a thousand Magic Stones.
Of course, Matthew never made a losing deal.
A thousand Magic Stones… That meant altering only one written exam item.
While thinking, he took eight feather badges from the wooden drawer on his right.
By today, he had already logged twenty-five thousand Magic Stones.
However… this was not the major portion.
Matthew slowly stood up, adorned with the feather badges, and stepped outside.
The Tin Saint School held such exams only once every two years.
If it was merely to receive some bribes, it might appear a bit petty…
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