There are also many elves with pointy ears, petite foxes and rugged werewolves. Dwarves are very rare, probably because there are many blacksmiths in their clan and their demand for equipment is not as active as adventurers from other clans.

However, talking about the fox man, I thought of the little fox again. I haven't seen her since the game. I was wondering why this little fox who loves to join in the fun didn't even come to such a grand event.

However, the three white wolves I met today solved my doubts - after the game, the little fox, as the representative of the fox tribe, has a lot of things to do, and now he is very busy.

I imagined the petite figure of the little fox buried in a mountain of manuscript scrolls, and then holding my head in a frenzy from time to time, tugging at my furry fox ears and moaning in agony, I let out a smile of gloating, this cunning little fox

The fox also has this day. If the little ghost learns this news, I'm afraid she will happily eat three diamonds in one breath, and then sleep beautifully for three days and three nights.

By the way, don't you think this way of celebrating is a bit strange?

By the way, Carlos and Seattle Ke still came to eat today, but Sister Sharna did not come. Sarah, who delivered the food, said that after Vilas took the food, she refused to come, so in the end she had to

Sarah sent it here on her behalf. It seems that Vilas was really embarrassed by herself yesterday.

On the fourth and last day of the trading conference, I still randomly found a corner stall, yawned and took out the equipment for sale, and looked around. Although there were still many adventurers passing by, the stall was much empty, and

Compared to the past few days, it seemed extremely depressed. According to the soldier who recorded the story, there are only more than 200 stalls rented out now, and it is estimated that by the afternoon, only a few dozen will be left.

The adventurers walked one after another. Just when I was half-leaning on the board and yawning in boredom, a familiar and alluring fragrant wind blew in my face, and then my nose was rubbed by something furry, which immediately made me itchy unbearably.

…

"yawn--"

I rubbed my numb nose and raised my head. No, there was a cute little fox wearing a decent white dress, with a tall chest and little hands behind his back. He was standing in front of me, speaking condescendingly.
Chapter completed!