Oak Town was very lively in the evening with people hurriedly moving about, and all kinds of fine food emitting attractive smells.
And on the side of the street, many women were throwing themselves toward those seemingly rich and wealthy adventurers, trying to be picked.
They may have come back from Thousand Leaves Forest, and could be generous. If they served them well, their tip could be many times the ordinary amount.
Some thought that they didn't work, but in fact, prostitutes couldn't lose any clients.
Marvin walked on the street, experiencing a rather familiar feeling.
He had come multiple times to Oak Town, but this familiar feeling wasn't from coming back to this town; rather, it was the feeling of someone walking alone in an unfamiliar small town.
Marvin was a loner in his previous life. He had very few friends, yet all of them were experts.
The current Marvin was even more of a loner. He could only rely on himself now.
