great read, and I found the story charming and fun. I really enjoyed the relationship between the protag and his community and companions. It felt much more wholesome that I expected, which gives me hope that the next books in the series will be a fun read.
However, being a lover of financial fiction, I was ready to pull out my spreadsheets at the first mention of money and conversion rates. This was my jam and I was going to master the economy of Acalia...But, to my dismay, the money in this universe was sloppy and inconsistent.
If you aren't a financial nerd, then stop reading here.
While the text explicitly states conversion rates between coper-silver (10:1), silver-gold (20:1), and gold-platinum (50:1), the text seems to contradict this in the following chapters. For example, in one part, the author says a customer paying 2 gold was 'his biggest client', despite having sold 2 items to single customer not five minutes earlier for 40 silver each (40s=2g. 2 x 2g = 4g).
This leads me to believe that the money conversion rates were overhauled at some point, creating narrative contradictions that were less obvious to correct.
Furthermore, the gaping disconnect between the money earnable through commerce and the money earnable through loot its so jarring that it destroys the narrative stakes set up by the author. Why bother worrying about money when you can just go farm loot for a day and get enough money to last you a year or two.
For example, he earns enough money to solve all of his financial problems on his first DAY out, before even levelling up, with no prior combat experience. Just imagine how much more he could earn once he gets stronger.
Which brings me to my final issue. If retired cultivators earned as much money as the protagonist did in just 1 month, they should have thousands of even hundreds of thousands of platinum saved up after a lifetime of progressively grander combat. Yet they live humble lives of low means, unable to help their dear friend with his poultry few platinum of debt. The way it is described, combat cultivators like his old master and godfather should be as rich as gods and kings, settling down in a giant mansion with dozens of servants and big piles of gold. So why in the seven towers does his old master not even own his own shop? And before you say "Rin's illness", I propose that his godfather, who presumably didn't spend a kings ransom on that, is also basically poor as sh*t compared to what he should be after years of phat lewtz.
TLDR; the story is great, but the money system is sloppy and half-baked, which undermines its use as a mechanism for driving narrative stakes.