"I don't have any money. Would you be willing to part with a few crystals?" I said to him as we reached the teleportation gate.
"You are Primary-III, more than capable of earning your living," he said and pushed me into the teleportation gate.
A second later, appeared on the other side in a busy plaza.
I moved away from the teleportation gate and looked around the plaza. It is a morning here and everybody seemed to be going to their places; I should go to search for a place to work.
I have money in my core, but I can't use it. This damn bracelet is hanging on my wrist.
It is invasive, but I could isolate it, but I don't want it. The risk is too much. Getting caught would send me to jail or something else might happen.
I don't want to take a risk anymore. So, it is better; I find work that pays well. So, I could buy practice resources.
