"Young master, you know I'm quite old already, and also tired from the recent events. So why don't you allow my beautiful daughter, Anna, to keep you company? I mean help you out with the explanation. You don't need to worry since I taught her everything I know!"
When Ainz heard what the merchant said, realization dawned on him, and he shook his head slightly.
'Does he think I am some kind of heir to a noble family? So he wants to set me up with his daughter?'
Ainz couldn't help but look at the girl, she was a young girl that was barely fifteen years old.
She had long black hair, and blue eyes, her body was already developing to the typical adult woman. However, in Ainz's eyes though, still tied to his previous world mental age, she was no more than a child, at least a few thousand years away from his previous world canons of beauty.
