Melita Ponia was a graceful person and as a high-ranking agent for the Mithril Vault, she enjoyed a special status in the organization. Normally, she would only be making contact with those extraordinary and important people. It didn't matter if those important people had an intimidating presence or notorious reputations or eccentric temperaments. She would still maintain her graceful attitude and would ensure that every deal was conducted smoothly.
"How much is the Eternal Stone Slate sold for?"
"Ga pfff…"
Take a look, isn't this lacking some grace?
Melita didn't catch her breath properly and nearly blew off her veil. She was a person who had gone through plenty of huge commotions after all and was still able to immediately regain her composure. She maintained a composed expression while feeling shocked in her heart. She looked at Gawain indifferently and said, "You… are talking about the Eternal Stone Slate?"
