The serpentfolk woman walked over, smiling: "Dear customer, you must be favored by the God of Fate. Do you want to try another one?"
The Sky Flying Witch hesitated, clutching her magic wand nervously.
She jiggled her money bag and found she had exactly five gold coins left.
As a mage player, the consumption of various scrolls and spell materials was astronomical, and she didn't often take on tasks from the Magic Affairs Office. As a result, even with the backing of a big guild like the Magic Coin, it was hard for her to save up money.
"I seem to always have good luck."
"Maybe... I'll really get another rare item?"
Finally, she bit her lip gently and said: "Alright, give me another one."
The attendant was about to have the ogre fetch a box, but then the Sky Flying Witch whispered: "This time... can I choose it myself?"
She wanted to restore her guild leader's dignity and prove that Charlotte's method was right!
The serpentfolk woman patiently replied: "As you wish."
