《I got reincarnated and got a creation cheat》chapter 26 the gold exchange shop
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Just when I put his soul in my hell I saw my daughter looking at me with a teary expression when I saw that I worried I put the corps fast in my space I ran to her and asked " why are you crying? " she then said " papa that was scary so that's how humans are they are selfish they are greedy they sin and are lustfull I thought you lied and wanted me to be scared of humans now I see it. " I hugged her and said as she cried in my embrace " I'm here no human can hurt you, my baby " as she heard that she then began crying louder and as she cried a few hours later she stopped crying and I then began riding to a hotel and as I was riding in the city with traffic and we saw a gold exchange shop I then drove there and as I parked my car I walked to the door with Emma holding hands like a father could. As I walk in I saw a lot of glass displays and in them, I saw gold accessories that looked expensive and I saw a man in a suit walking out of the back door the man notice me and Emma he said with a frown " what are you doing here? " I said to him " I'm here to exchange gold for money " when he heard me he said to me " oh so you have gold let me see. " I made a pure gold ingot out of the back bag I made in the car as I expected him to ask me that as I pull out the gold ingot the man saw I had gold he then reached his frown and put on I fack smile and his eyes I saw greed I said to him as I showed him it " so how much is it? " just as I ask him then he said to me " let me check its late so you can come tomorrow to receive your money " I saw he wanted to steal my gold and run off never to be seen again. I said to him " no I will have the money today even if its night now excuses me I will be there " pointed to the corner where the gold rings are I thought why don't I look if something was beautiful for Emma as she was my princess. I gave the gold ingot to the man I then walked to the corner with Emma I then said to her " so which ring do you think is beautiful? " she said to me " this ring " she showed me the ring on middle finger that was totally white it was made of white silver which I made for her 4 birthday it comes with a par and it par is black it's like a storage ring from Chinese novels but I made it for fun and with it you can talk or teleport to the other par wielder and that par wielder is me. I had the pitch black ring on my middle finger like her as she grows up the ring expands itself to fit perfectly as she showed me the ring I smiled at her and then I saw the man walking to us in a happy smile he then said to me " sir your gold is 99% pure it is worth 500 billion yen so how do you want it cash or in a credit card " I then saw he was not scamming me I then said " in credit card " I pulled a credit card I made in my free time I gave him that and he said " it'll be back I need to transfer the money wait if you please " he then ran to the back. A moment later I saw him walking to us and he said " here is the 5 billion yen sir " I then took the card and I saw there were actually 5 billion yen in the so I then turned around to leave and I said to him " have a good night " and he then bey to me back as we leave I can feel his greed increasing so we left. I and Emma walked to the car as I saw the car I walked to it and I said to it " open car no2 " the door opened and I stepped in and opened the door for Emma and she said to me " papa lets go find a hotel for the day " I then smiled at her and said " tomorrow we are going to pay a house to not attract unwanted attention. "
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