Vol 1 Chapter 1 (2/2)

But being so forward in interacting with him, today was the first time ever

The bar owner looked at the silver coin with suspicion, placing it in hiswhile, before finally going towards the counter, co two cups on the table, he said in a rough voice “ain’t got enough in the storage”

The s were only filled a little over half-full by wine, certainly not enough to be worth half a silver coin But it seemed that Cain was not sos without a word

Ellen waited for him to take off his helmet, but he simply flipped his visor up, turned towards an empty corner and tossed the drink back

It wasn’t as if the elf was not curious, he si

And so, in the rowdy bar, only this corner see spell

Until the warrior put his cup down, and replaced his visor, did Ellen push his own cup towards hiive charity to that woman?”

Cain gave a low sarcastic laugh froht – So a child, while it can’t be announced as a miracle, it still can be traded for a few coins”

“But…that’s—“

“Until that child gets to about 6 or 7, and can’t garner anymore sympathy, they will be sold to the [Mermaid Brothel] the next street over After that, she can buy another one”

The elf stared at hi to find that it was a joke under the helically he can tell that Cain was completely truthful

As if thinking that Ellen’s reaction see, Cain stood up, and patted him on the shoulder

“Soendary Age froo? – Either elcome to the Era of Reality”

“In the Era of Reality,” when Cain pushed the cup back towards hi back at him, “As a Holy Paladin, do you have to be so careful?”

The armored hand froze for a moment, “Because in the Era of Reality, rather than Gods, people have more faith in this”

He didn’t deny his guess, and the sound of the arradually became distant

Ellen looked at the item Cain placed down – a silver coin, hesitated for a moment, then stretched his hand towards the cup of wine, picked it up, and drained it

In the past, his friends would often say he was too rigid and disciplined, not even drinking wine, so that was harmless and enjoyable Now that he has tried it, he felt disappointed

Perhaps he should have tried it 300 years ago The wine back then would probably taste as sweet as they say, at least it wouldn’t taste like it did now, of a bitterness that burned in that empty corner of his heart

At his third cup, the elf felt that he aiting

Perhaps in aloudly, and call out his na about how difficult that the old Ent they had dealt with today was

But until the bar closed, the ones he aiting for never came

–Because, whether it was Ents or them, neither exists in the world anymore

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