After a nice sleep, this time on a real bed, in a nice inn, Ardent was ready to continue his exploration of the City.
Looking around the busy streets, he realized something he had missed before.
'Not only are there a street selling Magic tools specifically, but also those that sell Magic scrolls, potions, and more.' not to mention, for each type of items, there are a dedicated street for them.
As Ardent looked around like a child in a candy store, to use the analogy of his previous world, the street vendors and civilians shook their heads in amusement.
"He must be a newcomer. Probably a youngling from the village or towns."
"Yeah, or someone even further from that. He looked like he is in his fourteenth birthday."
"Whoever he is, I will never get tired of such reaction."
