The Down-and-Out Sect Leader on the Run

I'm a sect leader. Doesn't that sound incredibly impressive? But... why do I have to rely on a bunch of female disciples to support me?! Damn it!

“Master! If you want something for nothing, you have to make your disciple happy, you know! How about this: a thousand ingots per time, and the more work you do, the more you earn.”

“Master, are you out of money again? How many times have I told you to be more careful with it? Honestly...”

“Is this... a steel wool scrubber?”

“That's right~ If Master wants money, you'll have to work for it. For example... make me happy...”

Wait, something feels off about this! So... I decided... to fleece them and run!

You good-for-nothing slacker of a master! You took the money and ran!