"Long time no see. I want an unusual item, don't you have one?
"Oh, isn't that Ish! It's been a long time. Just fine. There's something very good about it."
"It always helps. Array, can you activate it? 'Cause I'm gonna start this one too."
"Yes, sir. Wait a minute."
Try to answer the calling noise I heard from the bag and I'll hear a nostalgic voice and I'll remember the last time I saw him. It's also a strange story to say that in a magical world, excess technology (over technology), but at first glance, a skinny good man, wearing artifacts (glasses) with superior features that cannot be reproduced in modern times.
I'm a guy (the one) who colored a fairly neat face with a thin mouse (shank) and a vine color, seeping through the likelihood of flying if you blow it... he's actually strong and a very schemer.
*. * I think you're a merchant or something - *. *
I accidentally loosened my face thinking of him as a childhood friend who accomplished a feat in the commercial guild world of "being independent in his teens".
A very normal 18-year-old named Berlina Lacotte.
I'm sorry.
A bit of a lie, a lie went in.
Look, she's a very normal girl with a look and personality that seems to be everywhere...
Actually, I'm a reincarnator from different worlds. Of course I have memories.