Chapter 82
Seolhwa’s gaze, fixed on the two men standing on the sparring stage, was cold.
‘Namgoong Gaksu of the Red Dragon Eighth Division.’
According to the information the Outer Courtyard brothers had gathered, he was one of those who had bought his way into the Inner Courtyard.
He wasn’t even a true Namgoong — he had purchased the family name along with his rank.
‘His martial skills are abysmal, but thanks to the success of his family’s business, he became a nouveau riche.’
Because of him, a truly talented warrior had failed to pass the promotion exam.
Money had crushed merit. Greed had trampled over genuine desperation.
‘I’ll make sure they see it clearly.’
When a martial family values wealth over skill — the results are pitiful, laughable, and a poison that corrodes the house from within.
To prove that—
At Seolhwa’s sound transmission, Ilryong’s lips curled up into a grin.
