The Hearthstone Witch immediately transformed into a vulture and circled twice over Ivita's head. "Your Majesty, as far as I can inspect, those fish seem to be ordinary."
"Nothing special. I've come across it before; a shopkeeper who couldn't sell his goods, so he had his assistant pretend to cause trouble on the street, thereby attracting passers-by to shop in his store."
"Perhaps it's the same case right now..."
Ivita said, "Whatever the situation is, I'll know when Wilson arrives."
"Iron Mountain Knight, give the shopkeeper two hundred fifteen gold pounds and two more shillings."
The vulture, the transformed Hearthstone Witch, immediately flew out.
Under the eager gaze of Clove and the sour face of the shopkeeper, the Iron Mountain Knight took off a large bag from his waist. He carefully counted the gold coins in the bag and then threw the bag full of gold coins on the table.
The golden coins in the bag immediately made crisp collision sounds.
