“So, who won? Moriphis? The new challenger?”
“Probably Moriphis! It’s not like we live in a world where dragons rise from the gutter anymore.”
A Chaos Evil rose from the gutter.
Meanwhile, there were also conversations about the state of affairs.
“I hear the divine power awakeners are completely falling apart.”
“Isn’t the god of the Church of Order not what it used to be?”
“Hey, at this rate, won’t divine power disappear altogether?”
“Then the price of potions will skyrocket! I should buy some and stock up!”
“Me, me too!”
That’s a bad investment. As long as the Word is here, that won’t happen.
Since there are probably more than a few people like that, my dad’s Rodel Potion Trading Company might enjoy a boom for a while.
Before I knew it, I saw a sign shaped like an eagle. We had arrived at the restaurant we were aiming for.
This place was located in a corner not easily noticed by passersby. Still, today there were quite a few customers, with five out of six tables occupied.
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