“During one of the hunts, one of the senior officers fell from his horse and into a hole.”
“Treasurer,” the king called. “Give this officer an estate and a thousand servants. No one else in my kingdom has ever fallen off a horse so successfully.”
The treasurer—a man with a simple face, but a very sharp mind—nodded and wrote something down on a scroll.
“Go on, brother.”
“Descending into the cave after him, we discovered a vein of Solar ore.”
Everyone there exchanged glances once again. Solar metal was made from Solar ore. It was much more durable and lightweight than simple steel or iron. And artifacts, which were a level higher than even Spiritual ones, were also made using Solar metal.
So, to put it simply, the officer had fallen into a hole that didn’t contain mere riches, but a ve
