"You didn't think wrong. Those things that look like dolls are actually living beings, and those miniature estates are, in fact, genuine estates."
After picking up the money pouch from the floor and tossing it to Leon, the lazy young man began to explain,
"The True God of the Scales Gold Sect is a rather pragmatic deity. Although he appreciates the faith offered by humans, he prefers his followers practicing his principles over their kneeling and bowing. In short, concepts like 'wealth,' 'exchange,' 'value,' and 'commercial activity.'
So the gatherings of the Scales Gold Sect are less like congregations and more like unrestricted trade fairs.
Believers and devotees of the True God come here to buy and sell what they have to trade, as a form of alternative prayer. Each person invited to the gathering receives a temporary money pouch, filled with conceptual currency for shopping."
"Conceptual currency?"
