[Adam's POV]
"Those fucking slave traders! I will kill them all!!" The wolf guy, Finar Regalia, ran away in a rage as he heard me explain about the situation of his sister and mother.
Watching him run away, I sighed as I turned around and began walking towards the inn where I was staying.
"It's the 7th this month," I counted the number of times that someone attacked me and I had to manipulate them out using information. Last month it was 27 attempts, so I guess it's better?
I guess I am now used to these attempts. Even my ability to manipulate people with words has increased by quite a margin.
I reached her about 2 and a half months ago, and began setting up a small shop here. Since I was somewhat of an expert in Array, I set up a Minor Array Shop.
