As with every Babel mechanism, it seemed visible only to the user.
When the door adorned in purple and gold swung wide open on both sides, there was a circular display turning like a carousel.
Unlike the regular shop, where items were laid out as picture icons, miniatures—like compressed versions of the real objects—went clack-clack as they spun around.
‘This is the real deal.’
Items that were anything but ordinary at a glance.
Jio, with great effort, tore his gaze away from the “Atlantis Mermaid Princess’s Cozy Portable Pearl-Shell Bedchamber That Makes Your Eyelids Slip Shut the Moment You Lie Down.” (It looked fuckin’ plush.)
「Not this one, hmm, not that one… th—this!」
[► Dragon Lord’s Wherever-You-Want Free-Form Polymorph Monocle /Transcendent/]
— A draconic word-magic traded with Babel by the Dragon Lord “Aquilegior,” who loves traveling the human realm.
— Allows polymorphing into any desired form anytime, anywhere, regardless of location.
Fooled me once—will it fool me twice?