Logan Harry lay sprawled in the middle of the road, blood pooling around him. He had just turned eighteen today, and there was no celebration for his birthday—only an unexpected “surprise” that marked the end of his life.He was the sole survivor of the Harry family, who had perished in a fire five years ago. On that terrifying night, both of his parents had died.“Uh… why…?” His voice was hoarse as he forced the words out.The rain poured heavily. The road he lay on was eerily silent, far from any settlement.This was a border road in the nation of Norsein, surrounded by towering ancient trees.Before him stood a pair of legs. Leather shoes of exceptional quality. The man wearing them casually exhaled a puff of cigar smoke, completely indifferent.Several umbrellas had been opened beneath the rain, like blooming flowers—or perhaps, flowers of death for Logan.“Tch. Troublesome. It’s your fault, your father wanted to take everything,” Blake clicked his tongue.He smirked as he watched

“How can I increase the multiplier of my losses?”Logan grabbed Miya, unable to hide his excitement about the money he would obtain.Since he learned what his uncle’s family had done—taking his wealth and wanting him dead, Logan had already decided to take revenge, and he knew very well that he would need money to do it.“Master, who are you talking to?” Lori’s voice sounded clear.Logan suddenly remembered that Lori was not just a reward; she was a loyal maid—but she also did not know anything about the system.When she first started serving Logan, she had only received a single letter of employment. It was strange, but that was the reality. Logan figured there must be a reason why Lori had been assigned as his maid.“I’m just talking to myself, Lori.” He cleared his throat.He turned his gaze back to Miya in his hand. Slowly, Miya slipped out of his grip, and her wings flapped as she flew again.“You have not reached the requirement for me to reveal that, Master.”The guide in front

The large amount of delicious food in front of her made it difficult for her to hold back. She truly didn’t understand the man who had brought her here.He had just lost one hundred thousand dollars at a gambling house, yet he didn’t look stressed at all. He was simply enjoying his meal calmly.“Who exactly is this guy…?” Erica wondered inwardly.From her observation, she still couldn’t figure him out at all. His clothes were simple, he had no vehicle, and the more she looked at him, the less she understood him.Her stomach growled, and in the end Erica gave up trying to figure out Logan’s true identity for a moment. She started eating again and again.Something passed in front of her, but she didn’t notice it, because the only one who could see it was Logan.“Master, I think this woman is quite interested in you,” Miya said, touching her chin as she floated closer to Logan.After swallowing his food, Logan spoke quietly.“Why do you think so?”“Because she has been watching you all t

“Did you see their faces earlier, Master?” Miya, who was sitting in the driver’s seat, asked. “That was so funny.”She then burst into laughter. “It’s because they underestimated you, Master.”Her gesture clearly showed how pleased she was with what had happened earlier.Logan smiled widely as he drove the car he had just bought. Today, Logan had learned a new lesson—the pleasure of making arrogant people regret their actions and turn on each other.“Having money really is wonderful,” Logan admitted.In the past, he had never been this ambitious about having a large amount of money. He thought that as long as he could live comfortably, it would be enough for him.Now he could no longer think that way. His situation had made him realize that in order to control many things, he needed a lot of money.Luckily, he had obtained this system.At night, Logan finally returned to his house after touring around the city. Although they were in the same country of Norsein, this was the first time

Logan had just stepped out of his car. Looking at the grand mansion in front of him, he smiled.One week had passed since his meeting with Marcus Steel, and today was the exact day he would attend his daughter’s birthday party.Logan straightened the suit he was wearing—a custom-made suit designed exclusively for him, the only one of its kind in the world.“Your invitation, Sir.”The two guards standing in front of the mansion asked for his invitation. Just as Logan was taking it out from inside his suit, someone deliberately bumped into him.“Here’s my invitation.” The man completely ignored what he had just done to Logan.Another man standing beside him laughed along with him.“You may enter, Sir.”“Did you see that guy earlier?” the man in the mahogany-colored suit laughed. “He was hilarious. Looks like he’s never been invited to a rich person’s party before.”Logan could hear their words clearly.He observed the two men, arrogant men dressed in flashy appearances. Both of them wer