Happy Life
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- Yes, thank you... - Veserod glanced around the bookstore again. - As for the merchandise... How can I put it...
He paused for a moment to formulate his thought.
- I don't like reading and I rarely do it... But at the same time... I can't deny the effectiveness of this method. So, if I pick up a book, it's only one that I really need, and when there's no other way. Otherwise, I'd rather spend my time doing something myself... You understand?... And as for these... Well... - he gestured towards the items of dubious quality (that is, almost everything). - To be honest... Personally, I wouldn't spend my hard-earned money on them... Sorry... - he shrugged apologetically.
He paused for a moment to formulate his thought.
- I don't like reading and I rarely do it... But at the same time... I can't deny the effectiveness of this method. So, if I pick up a book, it's only one that I really need, and when there's no other way. Otherwise, I'd rather spend my time doing something myself... You understand?... And as for these... Well... - he gestured towards the items of dubious quality (that is, almost everything). - To be honest... Personally, I wouldn't spend my hard-earned money on them... Sorry... - he shrugged apologetically.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
