Black Tail returned to its hiding place... it searched the inside and outside of its hiding place, and even searched the pockets of its clothes from the inside to the outside.
After searching every corner that could be searched, black tail could confidently declare that it was... bankrupt!
It didn’t even have a rat’s tooth’s worth of money on it!
Damn it... when was this?
Black tail scratched its flaxen-colored hair and began to think about when it was bankrupt.
The final conclusion was... After no one bought its laughter mixture, black tail ran into the arcade and gave up on itself for almost seven days.
In these seven days, it had used up all of its remaining assets!
Black-tail, who was penniless, had only one choice, which was to continue to return to the underground arcade of the sewing gang.
It could at least hide in the crowd. If it stayed in the hiding place and wandered on the streets, it was very likely that it would be caught by the quest society.