What a Tacky Title

Mag's movie ambition had just taken shape, but Mag wasn't sure how far this new thing could go.

However, since Vicki's opera could become popular, it shouldn't be hard to promote spending a few dozens of copper coins to buy a ticket to watch a movie in this world where entertainment was scarce.

As long as the habit of watching movies were formed, everything would be easy.

Mag didn't like to make movies, he just wanted to get famous.

Being famous could extend his lifespan!

He didn't want to die at the age of 100 and pass his wife and daughters to someone else. He couldn't take it lying down!

Seven days went by in a flash after they returned from Rodu. Mag didn't care about the favors that Madam Denise threw over at him. He ran to Rodu early in the morning.

"Is it already the seventh day?" Vicki stared at Mag in a daze at the door for a while with two dark circles under her eyes.