Han-Yeol knew that the demon merchant was not the kind of person who would teach him something just because he asked.

Seuk…

Delchant produced something from his pocket that resembled a saddle.

‘Wow… Is he Doraemon or something? Just how much stuff can he fit into that pocket?’ Han-Yeol wondered.

He couldn't help but be amazed by Delchant’s ability to store so many things in that small pocket. In fact, the demon merchant’s pocket was leagues above his recently acquired dimensional storage skill.

However, that didn't mean he was jealous of the demon merchant’s ability. Though his current dimensional storage might be lacking, he was confident that with enough leveling up in the future, it would surpass the demon merchant’s pocket.

Believing in his own abilities, especially given how far they had brought him, Han-Yeol inspected the saddle in Delchant’s hand and found himself unable to suppress his surprise.

‘Wow… T-That looks really amazing…’ 

The saddle had transformed into a dragon armor, unmistakably an item from the demon world, boasting a dark purple hue that bordered on black. Surprisingly, the material used imbued the dragon armor with a captivating shine, instantly conveying its high-quality nature to anyone who cast a single glance upon it.

‘I… I want to check it out…’ Han-Yeol thought as he gulped.

He already possessed the skill to appraise items, allowing him to discern an item's nature as long as he could hold it....