“Something is wrong.”0

“Yes, I can’t stay still.”0

“I gathered the sorcerers. What about your side?”0

“I have called them to convene.”0

“Let’s start as soon as possible. We’re short on time.”0

“Right away.”0

***1

Things were changing in Cathalu while Crockta was away. The grave scene of preparing for battle was now long gone, and the city was bustling as if they had restored their old prosperity. Crockta walked down the hectic market with Tiyo.0

Then, he discovered a shop and slowed down. It was a vegetable store. He was suddenly reminded of old memories. He had sold vegetables before. He was the man who helped Stella sell her vegetables in Anail.0

“That guy, he’s pretty good.”0

“Looks like a man who would be able to sell a stove in the desert.”0

The vegetable vendor was excellent at dealing with customers. His sociability attracted the customers, stopping them from walking. Moreover, using his sales skills, he enticed them to grab a basket full of vegetables.0

While Crockta and Tiyo were admiring his skills, there was a sudden commotion.0

“Look here, I don’t eat things like vegetables.” A man, led by the vegetable vendor and standing in front of the vegetable shop, pointed at the vegetables disagreeably.0

“We’re not herbivores. Do you think we can grow stronger by eating things like vegetables?”0

The man raised both his arms and flexed his forearm, showing his buff muscles.0

“You have to eat meat to be as strong as me.”0

The customers stepped away from him...0