"Although I am old, I feel young seeing pretty young ladies like all of you," an old man wearing an eye patch said with a smile. "Now, If you have some Merit Points with you, may I interest you in these beauty products? I'm also willing to throw in a discount.
"How about 10,000 Merit Points for each bottle? This will not only make you look young and healthy, it also protects your skin from the sun, and serves as an insect repellent."
"What? You want to buy it for 5,000 Merit Points? Miss, although I would like to lower the price, I'll gain some losses if I do. But, since you are asking nicely, how about we compromise with 7,000 Merit Points?"
"Wonderful! Pleasure doing business with you. Please come again!"
The old man watched as the young witches of Brynhildr Academy walked away with excited looks on their faces.
At that moment, a teenage boy who seemed to be in his late teens, walked to his stall and grinned.
