In front of the Rothschild trading house, a fairly large queue had already formed from early in the morning.


    The line consisted of attendants sent by the heads of numerous noble families. Perhaps because of the high-ranking aides of very important people gathered here, it had turned into a sort of political scene.


    “Hm-hm, I’m here under the orders of Count Palma. Would you mind stepping aside?”


    “Why are you making a fuss? The Count isn’t even here, so what’s with the show-off?”


    “He’s a big shot, a real big shot.”


    Among them, some of the more action-oriented citizens secretly withdrew all the money from their homes, away from their wives.


    It was a historically significant moment that proved the existence of those men who, in any era, would throw their entire fortune into gambling or investment.


    “Baron Rothschild is going to make it big! I’m betting everything—except my wife and daughter!”


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