Kael stored what he couldn't fit into his inventory in the basement of his house. Then he came to the other world before evening on Earth.
Morning – Fantasy World
Kael adjusted the light leather armor he wore, the straps snug across his shoulders. It wasn't anything fancy—just a brown vest reinforced with thin plates—but it offered some measure of protection and made him look the part.
Beside him, Seris walked. She was now completely recovered.
Since Kael's shop was still being repaired, he decided to do something else today.
"So the mayor gave you such a prime shop and is also paying for its repairs. Isn't that a bit surprising?"
"Yes, but I can't deny her. We should take advantage of it while we can. And we need to develop ourselves further."
Seris nodded. "I understand. You're very intelligent, by the way. Were you also part of a noble family or a sage before you became a merchant?"
