Heavenly Demon Candidate (2)

After leaving Dongdaemun Market, I set out in earnest to look for a place to live.

But I didn't have much to show for it.

"Oh, that one? Bidding starts at XX hundred million won."

"If that's a little out of your budget, how about this one? It's XX hundred million won..."

Every place that caught my eye was so expensive it nearly made my eyes pop out.

I was sure I'd heard that apartment prices along the Han River had fallen a bit since the Tower appeared.

‘What a load of crap. It was all just rumors.’

As if they’d gone down.

If those were the reduced prices, it made even less sense.

Even I, after raking in money through one victory after another lately, couldn't afford those sums. Who on earth was buying places like that...