"Money? You want money?"
She laughed bitterly.
Where would she get money?
Following Thor around was already a miracle for survival—having money was a luxury she couldn't even dream of.
"I don't have money," Shadow Two said bluntly, trying to reason with Apollo. She knew Apollo was a Supreme Being who always adhered to logic.
"I don't have money to pay for treatment, so I can't be treated. That's reasonable, right?"
"Hmm."
Apollo nodded thoughtfully, then added, "You can ask your guardian for money."
Shadow Two was on the brink of despair. "Then go ahead and ask!"
You're my guardian! Ask yourself for the money!
Apollo continued, "Your guardian doesn't have money either."
Shadow Two: …
The Mystic Market's owner, the third-generation Supreme Being of humanity, Apollo—someone at the pinnacle of power, wealth, and status—was claiming he had no money?
Shadow Two didn't even know how to respond.