Idle Money System

In another realm, there's a place completely different from Alexander's world. In the vast emptiness of space, a blue and green planet that is three times larger than Earth, can be seen.

Massive void worms that is large as an enormous ship, trying to breach the planet's atmosphere, but a barrier surrounds the planet, making their attempts futile.

Even with their thousands of razor-sharp, needle-like teeth trying to bite through the barrier, their efforts were futile, forcing them to flee from boredom with no results from their efforts.

The scene then zoomed in on the planet, revealing vast oceans stretching for millions of miles. Some sea creatures, never before seen or documented by science, roamed its waters.

The view then shifted to the continent.

Towering mountains dominated the landscape, and above them flew a beast the size of a large ship.

Its scales were as red as rubies, and its wings, with a single flap, could shroud the sky. A real-life dragon existed in the flesh roaming in the sky.

As the view zoomed in further, it revealed an endless expanse of grasslands.

Eventually, a massive kingdom appeared, sprawling across at least 20 million miles. Its borders were safeguarded by towering walls, clearly designed to defend against any invasion. There were three massive walls inside the place.

One protecting the outer region, another in the middle, and the innermost wall guarding the heart of the kingdom.

On each towering wall that is spread out from South, West, East and North. A diamond-shaped crystals were embedded for the blue on the outer wall is the outer wall, white on the middle wall, and red on the inner wall. They resembled turrets from video games in appearance.

Inside the kingdom, the landscape was breathtaking, with mountains and rivers giving the impression of a paradise.

As the view zoomed in, it revealed many villagers, and even carriages pulled by strange creatures with caterpillar-like legs and oddly shaped bodies.

The scene shifted to a large room, where a wooden table with carvings and strange symbols stood. On the table was a stack of documents.

The room was spacious, with bookshelves lining the walls, filled with various books. Seated at the table was a person, clearly the manager of this place, as the setting resembled an office.

He was dressed in a layered outfit with a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves and a V-neckline, overlaid with a white vest featuring two vertical rows of square patches or pockets. Around his neck, there is a choker or band adorned with a rectangular ornament. His waist is encircled by an assortment of belts and pouches, with one belt having a large circular buckle in the center.

His lower attire consists of baggy pants gathered at the knees, leading into fitted greaves or shin guards. These greaves have straps and buckles for fastening and are paired with heavy boots that have reinforced toes. Additionally, he has armored pieces on each forearm, possibly made of leather or metal, covering from wrist to elbow.

His hands are bare, that seems to be a dignified and handsome person, but he was big and fat ruining the entire introduction.

The fat person that looks like of a merchant had a magnifying single eyeglass on his right eye. Carefully, reading the entire description of this person its none other than our, Fatmerchant69.

He was seated with his hands on the table where his jaw was place on the back of his palm, looking at the door with patience.

Suddenly a footstep came all of a sudden and the door was open violently.

"This deal must be of great importance, or I will really hit the shit out of you Bruggin" A middle aged man appeared that also wore layering clothes.

The middle-aged man that had the looks of a professor wore a suit with an exquisite blend of dark, enchanted fabrics, the main color is a deep charcoal grey, with veins of iridescent silver threads running through the fabric, which catch the light and shimmer faintly, giving an almost otherworldly aura.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

The suit's material appears lightweight yet durable, perhaps offering him protection or increasing his agility in subtle ways.

The jacket is sleek and tailored to perfection, with a high collar that stands slightly, giving him an imposing presence. The edges of the collar and cuffs are lined with obsidian-black embroidery, etched with intricate potion symbols that signify his power and status within the magical community 'maybe'.

The buttons are not ordinary either they are made from polished stone that looks like it was plucked from the moon, which glow faintly with an ethereal light.

Each button bears a small, inscribed rune not knowing its function.

Underneath the jacket, he wears a black silk vest, embroidered with delicate, swirling designs in dark silver.

The vest is fastened by a row of silver chains, giving it a more regal and mystical appearance.

The man tie is made of deep blue velvet, fastened with a silver clasp in the shape of a crescent moon.

His pants are made of the same charcoal grey, enchanted fabric as his jacket, fitting seamlessly with his tall, lean figure. They taper down to his polished black leather boots, which are adorned with runic inscriptions, offering both style and beauty.

He was tall and domineering, the way he looked at Fatmerchant 69, whose real name is Bruggin Thistlebrow.

He did not choose the name Fatmerchant69 but it's up to the system itself, so he can only swallow this problem not knowing how to change the username.

Fatmerchant69 or Bruggin is a shrewd but jolly merchant, with a knack for making deals and a deep love for food and drink (hence his interest in selling his beverage).

His last name, "Thistlebrow," could imply that despite his outward joviality, he has a sharp and prickly side when it comes to business. He's a hustler, willing to go to great lengths to make a profit.

His owner of the big company Everbarrel Mercantile, which is located in the center district of the Demacian Kingdom. It's a Five-star Shop where adventurers and nobles trade for some equipment's and other items, but this shop is renowned when it comes to drink and potions.

Across him the middle-aged man Valtor Ashveil is the CEO or the Founder of ElixirCraft Industries. Valtor is a cold, calculating businessman with a deep understanding of both magic and alchemy.

He was called through by Bruggin with some magical item because of a great deal which he cannot declined, even though he was located in the other kingdom that is located 100 thousand miles away.

He travelled fast using magic crossing mountains and rivers, knowing that this fat guy deal must be really important and profitable. The both of them were friends for a long time and considered comrade in arms.

So, if there's a good thing the both of them will not let the other party leaved a share, which made them seem more like a brother related by blood.

Hearing his angry call Bruggin smile totally used to this, "Sit here for a while Valton, I'm going to show you something good".

Valton just snorted while saying, "It better be good or my trip this time will be useless". As he sat in the seat across the table looking at Bruggin with curiosity.

"Don't worry you will love this" Bruggin smiled mischievously.

Seeing his expression Valton was curios, he was a man who was direct and can't handle being cliffhanger.

"Can you show me the item, you're making me curios" he said running out of patience.

Bruggin smiled and raised his hand, causing the air to distort. A void opened, and from it, he pulled out a bottle made of green plastic, with strange carvings or markings on it, possibly an enchantment made by an enchanter.

The Valton who was observing this wasn't surprised, knowing that since childhood, Bruggin had an affinity for a rare element and that is space.

What he didn't realize, however, was that this ability was actually part of a system, allowing him to store items. Nonetheless, Bruggin did indeed have a natural affinity for space, while the system provided an external storage ability for him to use.

Putting it in the table Valton expression remained nonchalant as he looked Bruggin confused, "So you're giving me a bottle of your piss is this what you mean" he said questioningly.