Having Er Gouzi mind the store would be more appropriate.
After all, Er Gouzi is a Hellhound. For thieving demons like these, one bite could break their bones.
"That Hellhound is Chloe's pet. If it died... Chloe would be heartbroken.... Why don't we just let Er Gouzi do it?"
Lance smiled as he patted the Young Dragon's head, contemplating whether he should get his Dragon Whelp an Abyss Demon Compendium.
It's not suitable to look at the Abyss Demon Compendium here; better to show it to the Dragon Whelp when we return to Black Dragon Island tonight.
"We can talk about it in the evening."
"Oh, then I'll go count how much money we made from selling Transformation Potions this morning."
"Off you go."
The Young Dragon hopped and skipped toward the medicine cabinet area. The cabinet was at the very back of the shop, where it felt safe to count money without worrying about being robbed.
