For a while, Cassandra was a bit depressed from regret, while Veronica was cringing from the Garan horror story.
It was as if, if she was just a bit more entitled, she'd probably have been like that. It had to be said that few Xenoan women actually got spoiled to brattiness because the status of women was low.
Veronica couldn't help but imagine herself as the woman in the story—
Cringe.
Thank goodness for her angel.
Where is that bastard, anyway?
Anyway, the two girls were quickly pulled back to the present as more and more people walked past them and took a wheeled contraption by the entrance.
"Those are shopping carts," Lulu explained as soon as she noticed their souls finally returning. "People put things they wanted to buy there."
Fascinated, the two's curiosity dampened their depression, and very soon the two once again shopped freely.
