Ren pulls some fur out of his sword and tosses it over.
Its quality is poor…
But there’s no helping it. It’s worth more than one copper. I hand over one copper coin to Ren.
And… The second it comes into contact with Ren’s finger, the copper begins to turn black and erode away. It crumbles to dust, and gets swept away by the wind.
“What!?” (Naofumi)
“…It’s apparently the compensation for using my Curse Skill.” (Ran)