I just began reading this and it is off to a bad start.
1. The M.C. kills trolls, finds treasure in their cave and then immediately starts giving the treasure away or trying to, at least.
2. The M.C. is deeded property and belongings from one of his defeated enemies. He whines and complains about how much he is given. Then he starts trying to give much of it away.
What the heck is wrong with this guy?! Are we sure that this guy was a business major in college? Was the protagonist dropped on his head as a child? Why the heck is he allergic to wealth? It sounds danged un-American to me! Heh!
Dudley DoRight the Uber-BoyScout strikes again!
With each page, I am losing more and more respect for the character.
I will keep trying to finish reading this work, for now.
ADDENDUM:
Ok, I am now 43% through the book and it just got much worse. Now Dudley DoRight has decided he must save downtrodden native dragon people from oppression. Oy Vey! From obscene levels of idiotic altruism to becoming a Western style "Save the World" social worker. Not good! Next the M.C. will be doing missionary work. For this, I am taking a star off of my original review.
POST-ADDENDUM:
I almost made it to the end of this book before the sappy content tried to send me into hyperglycemic shock. I can only handle so much wholesome, sugary, sappy content ("What's that Lassie? Timmy is stuck in the well? Good girl, Lassie!"), before I go into a coma.
The "Hero" wants to spend his time wandering the world vanquishing evil and cooking good ole' Southern Cuisine for the masses, maybe right after he visits Disney World. Someone, please shoot me now!?