"This should be enough!" I said as I closed the storage box and handed it to the drone. This is a tax, tribute, whatever should one call it, it will be going to the Pyramid.
I had added lots of rare and precious plants, some rare material, copies of books I had found, and even rare artifacts such as high-end calibrators and weapons. This will be my first tribute to the Pyramid; even though I am not doing it with my real identity, it matters a lot to me.
It is thousands of years old tradition and responsibility to each Tyrant; each of our contributions helps Pyramid manage its expenses and operations, which keeps the world safe.
It had been a day I had returned to the fortress, and the first thing I had done after returning was sent mail to the teacher. Unlike other places, I was posted in an important place, and it would be hard to call me back in a day to two, especially now when the situation of Scorcese Valley developed to this, and I had revealed my talents.
