"Thank you for your patronage".
With a widened smile, the female clerk waved her hand energetically toward Soma, who left the store with a gloomy, dark feeling. The money he obtained a moment ago almost got depleted instantly, and currently, it left a couple more than a hundred gold in his relic.
Soma pulled open the door, accompanied by the chime of the bell, and with a frowning face, he stepped outside and inhaled a deep breath of oxygen to wash away the gloomy feeling in his heart.
Slowly, as the heavy feeling that lingering in his chest dismissed, Soma looked toward his left palm where he stored the scroll. He began to walk toward the still bustling place with street stalls with vigor and shouted their product.
"Hey, welcome, come check these horned rabbit skewers".
"Horned Rabbit?!".
