As Gilgamel stepped into the vibrant atmosphere of Medelien's food stall, he spotted his little gang gathered around a rustic wooden table, their laughter mingling with the sizzling sounds of street food being prepared.
The air was thick with the tantalizing aroma of spices and grilled delights, making the lively scene even more inviting.
Since the recent auction hosted by the Royal Treasure House, Magnus and the others had made this spot their daily hangout.
Their camaraderie forged stronger bonds with each shared meal, laughter, and story.
Even Collin has become less NEET lately, and Farad has also become more sociable.
Maybe Magnus's lively personality influenced them a lot.
Gilgamel approached the group, amusement dancing in his eyes. With a playful chuckle and a teasing grin spreading across his face, he asked: "Hey, are you guys talking about me?"
