All Chapters of Spending my way to Godhood: I am the heir to a fortune.: Chapter 1
- Chapter 10
12 chapters
The Scavenger’s Trap
"Sign the surrender, Lucian," his uncle, Lord Robert Vance, said, shoving a thick parchment scroll onto the low stone table. "You're ten years old with zero mana, you can't even light a candle with magic, let alone manage a kingdom-tier trade guild. Hand over the remaining routes before the Crown throws you into the workhouses."Lucian gripped his oversized coat tightly around his chest, his knuckles white, the velvet collar still bore his father's faint scent, and the raw grief of losing both his parents in the warehouse fire just two weeks ago. Tears prickled the corners of his eyes, but he bit his lip, refusing to let his uncle see him cry."My... my father said the guild stays with the family," Lucian choked out, his voice small and trembling. He shrank back against the wall, overwhelmed by the looming shadows of his uncle and Royal Auditor Kael. "The law says I have until midnight on my birth-date to keep the charter."Auditor Kael sneered, stepping forward with a heavy gilded s
The Emergency Clause
[Host Life-Force Threat Level: CRITICAL.][Automated Safety Protocol Triggered: First-Time User Emergency Defense.][Executing Purchase: Tier-4 Aegis of the Sun Dragon Core.][Cost: 50,000 Gold (Deducted from Temporary Credit Limit).]BAM!A golden dome of blinding light exploded from the black cube in Lucian's hand, the assassin's blade slammed into the barrier and shattered into a thousand useless, glowing shards. The shockwave blasted the assassin backward across the vault floor, smashing him against the stone wall where he crumpled into a motionless heap.Lucian opened one eye, his heart thumping against his ribs like a trapped bird, the golden light hovered around him, warm and solid like a giant glass shield.Suddenly, the cold, robotic text on the blue screen dissolved. A warm, shimmering silver light coalesced beside the floating window, shaping itself into the faint, translucent outline of an elderly man with a long beard and sharp, kindly eyes.[System Spirit Guide Activated
The Price of a Crown
Barnaby floated over Lucian's shoulder, his spectral eyes flickering toward the glowing blue window that hovered in the air.[Remaining Temporary Credit Limit: 650,000 Gold.][Time Remaining: 11 Minutes.]"Young master," Barnaby said softly, his phantom hand hovering just above Lucian's trembling shoulder. "If you want to protect your home, if you want to ensure no one ever treats you like a helpless child again, we must strike at the heart of their power, the Royal Bank."Lucian wiped his nose with his coat sleeve, his chest still heaving from the adrenaline. "The bank?""Lord Robert put up his personal manor and all his assets as collateral to borrow money from the Crown," Barnaby explained, a cold edge entering his ghostly voice. "He intended to pay off those loans using your family's stolen guild funds tonight. If we buy those mortgage deeds directly from the bank's registry right now...""He won't have a home either," Lucian whispered. He looked down at the wooden toy dragon clut
The Royal Ledger
News of a ten-year-old child shattering the Royal Bank with S-Rank mana spread through the capital like wildfire. By morning, the Vance Guild Manor was surrounded by curious onlookers, street vendors, and imperial scouts trying to get a glimpse of the "Monster Heir."Inside the grand dining hall, Lucian sat at a long mahogany table that could seat thirty people. He looked tiny sitting at the head of it, kicking his legs back and forth while happily dipping a warm pastry into honey.Barnaby floated beside him, scanning a stack of blue translucent system notifications."You did remarkably well yesterday, young master," Barnaby said with a proud smile. "Your mana core is fully stabilized at S-Rank, and your uncle has officially vacated his estate. However...""However?" Lucian asked, his mouth full of pastry."The King's men do not like sudden, unregistered power," Barnaby warned, pointing toward the front gates. "And here comes their hound."The heavy oak doors of the dining hall swung
The Bedridden Spendthrift
Lucian woke up feeling like a runaway carriage had rolled over him.His head throbbed, his legs felt like lead, and he could barely lift his arm. Yesterday's S-Rank magic blast had completely fried his small body's physical energy, even if his mana core was humming with raw power."Barnaby..." Lucian groaned, rubbing his tired eyes as he curled deeper into his giant goose-feather blanket. "Why do my legs feel like jelly?"Barnaby floated into the bedroom, looking down at the boy with a mix of sympathy and caution. "That is the price of wielding grandmaster magic in a ten-year-old frame, young master. Your mana core is top-tier, but your muscles are still... well, little boy muscles."Before Lucian could reply, the floating blue system window snapped open right above his nose. Instead of its usual blue, the screen was flashing a harsh, bloody red.[WARNING: Daily Yield Unspent!][Unspent Balance: 100,000 Gold.][Time Remaining to Spend: 3 Hours.][Penalty: Physical Health Drain Activat
The Beast of Black-Vein Market
Lucian sat on the plush velvet rug in his study, surrounded by empty silver wrappers, honeyed pastry crumbs, and three sleeping master chefs who had collapsed from sheer baking exhaustion.Thanks to his new sugar guild, his mana burnout was gone, but the floating blue window above his head had already reset its timer for the new day.[Daily Yield Deposited: 200,000 Gold.][Unspent Balance: 200,000 Gold.][Time Remaining to Spend: 4 Hours.][Warning: Unspent yield will trigger Health Drain Protocol.]"Two hundred thousand today?!" Lucian squeaked, wiping a smudge of chocolate off his cheek. "Barnaby, the box is getting bigger! How am I supposed to eat two hundred thousand gold worth of cake in four hours? My stomach will burst!""You aren't supposed to eat it, young master," Barnaby chuckled, hovering down to inspect a stack of commercial trade flyers. "Your daily yield expands as your holdings grow. You need something that requires continuous, high-volume investment. Something that ea
The King’s Invitation
The morning sun filtered through the high stained-glass windows of the Vance Guild Manor, casting quiet golden light across the dining hall, Fluffy, the massive S-Rank Shadow Fenrir, lay sprawled near the fireplace like a giant velvet rug, letting out low, rhythmic snores that vibrated the floorboards.Lucian sat at the head of the long table, swinging his legs back and forth while dipping a buttered roll into hot soup.Above his head, the blue system screen hummed quietly, showing a relaxed 24-hour countdown.[Daily Yield Deposited: 200,000 Gold.][Unspent Balance: 200,000 Gold.][Time Remaining: 15 Hours 42 Minutes.][System Rule: Fair Economic Value Required for All Purchases.]"It's nice having time to eat," Lucian murmured, taking a happy bite. "No rushing, no tummy aches.""Do not get too comfortable, young master," Barnaby said, floating through a decorative armor stand to check the window. "A full day is plenty of time, but the Fair Value Rule means you cannot simply dump two
The Wayward Dragon Inn
The journey to the Central Province was long, but Lucian spent most of it curled up in a plush leather seat inside a private carriage, clutching his wooden dragon and taking a quiet nap.By late afternoon, the carriage pulled up to the Wayward Dragon Inn & Resort, a massive, three-story stone estate nestled at the base of the mountains just miles from the Royal Academy's border. It was the premier resting hub where incoming noble students, prodigies, and wealthy heirs gathered before orientation week.Inside the grand hall, the air smelled of roasted meats, spiced cider, and expensive perfumes. Dozens of older students mostly fifteen to seventeen years old sat at long oak tables, showing off their spellcraft, discussing high-tier guilds, and boasting about their family lineages.Lucian walked through the heavy front doors, swinging his arms while Fluffy, his giant S-Rank Shadow Fenrir, shrunk down into a sleek black hound to fit inside the foyer. Barnaby floated invisibly beside Lucia
The Sovereign’s Orientation
Lucian sat up in his massive velvet bed at the top of the Wayward Dragon Resort, rubbing his eyes while yawning softly. Fluffy was already wide awake, resting his chin on the edge of the mattress.The familiar blue system screen popped open above Lucian's pillow, but the numbers inside made his jaw drop.[Daily Yield Deposited: 350,000 Gold.][Unspent Balance: 350,000 Gold.][Time Remaining: 23 Hours 50 Minutes.][System Restriction Active: Fair Economic Value Required for All Purchases.]"Barnaby!" Lucian squeaked, pulling the blanket over his nose. "Why is the box so big today?! Yesterday it was two hundred thousand! Did I do something wrong?"Barnaby floated down from the ceiling, chuckling warmly as he adjusted his ghostly spectacles."Not at all, young master," Barnaby explained, floating over to a translucent ledger. "You see, the System is not a bottomless well of magic, it is an engine. Yesterday, you bought the entire Wayward Dragon resort chain, the capital's transport netwo
The Resonance Pillar
The Grand Testing Hall was a cavernous amphitheater of grey marble, its stepped seating packed with nervous candidates. At the center of the arena stood five colossal obsidian monoliths, the ancient Resonance Pillars each wrapped in glowing silver runes designed to measure a candidate's raw mana capacity.Proctor Vance, a stern senior instructor with a scar across his brow, adjusted his pince-nez and barked across the arena. "Next group! Step up to your assigned pillar and channel your maximum spell output into the stone!"Lucian stood in Line 3, clutching his wooden dragon in his pocket. Beside him, Fluffy sat obediently, his dark wolf-tail sweeping the floor.Above Lucian's head, the floating blue window hummed softly.[Daily Yield Deposited: 350,000 Gold.][Unspent Balance: 350,000 Gold.][Time Remaining: 18 Hours 05 Minutes.][System Restriction Active: Fair Economic Value Required for All Purchases.]"Remember, young master," Barnaby whispered, floating near his ear. "Your S-Rank