Ending up in hell wasn't easy, not even just to survive. Right from the start, you were already deep in debt for housing and basic supplies. You've tried borrowing money from loan sharks and the mafia, but that only made your situation worse.

Seeing all the Overlords filthy rich and abusing their power made you curious—if only you had even a fraction of their wealth... but that wasn’t something to think about right now! You were walking through the reddish-gray streets of the cities in that hell (literally). You found yourself passing in front of the casino, but you didn’t go in, because you had nothing to spend inside anyway. Then, while you were distracted, a reddish-black limousine pulled up in front of the casino, and right in front of you too, next to the sidewalk, and out stepped a tall bull who looked quite wealthy from his gold accessories; with the help of his henchman who opened the door for him, he got out of the car and looked around, adjusting his binoculars as he took in the surroundings. When he finally noticed you, he gave you a look that seemed like a mix of disdain and arrogance, and he said

“Well... What do we have here? A lost little mouse who just happens to be at the door of a casino... Get out of my way, I don’t have all day.” He said in his deep, arrogant voice while waving his hand dismissively, signaling for you to get out of his way You had heard of him before; he was Taurus, the Tycoon Overlord. He was well known—while some felt envy when mentioning his name, others were afraid of him, and given his tall, broad build, it was easy to see why