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... Tena? Can you tell me again how much money that damned bandit leader had hidden here?"

"There’s over 30,000 silver coins as well as a hundred gold coins, chief!"

Tena the saber-toothed tiger treasurer had a broad smile present on her pretty face.

Indeed, while she and a few other mercenaries were sorting through the items on Treasure Mountain, they found a wooden chest filled with silver and gold coins.

When she found it, she couldn’t help but cry out in amazement ...

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