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"It’s not just a cheat skill," Levin grinned, wrapping the priceless armor in his cloak. "It’s a cheat for becoming the richest man in the world."

"Still trash," he muttered, closing the screen. Ever since he was banished from the hero's party for having a "useless" non-combat skill, he’d been scraping by in the slums. Everyone in this fantasy world obsessed over combat power, ignoring the convenience of knowing exactly what everything was. Ping. "It’s not just a cheat skill," Levin grinned,

Levin's eyes widened. His [Appraisal] skill went into overdrive, glowing in his vision. "It’s not just a cheat skill