Orsini paid out a 150% dividend in the first year of the stock.
As a result, all those who had invested by scraping together every bit of their soul in Marseille ended up sitting on a pile of money.
One of them was the young noble, Fior Éclaire, who had deeply rooted himself in the city.
“Hmph, owner.”
“Yes, my lord.”
Fior, clearly pointing at the most expensive-looking sword adorned with jewels in the shop, asked.
“How much is that sword?”
