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North Gate of Outpost.
Looking at the quiet market, Yaya, who had cooked mushroom soup, sighed.
That was her third sigh in an hour.
Usually, her booth would already be crowded with people by that time. Unfortunately, everyone seemed to have gone out to do missions and there were more sellers than buyers in the market stalls.
Earlier there were still two players chatting before her stall, and the topics changed from how there were too few people in the market to how they should head over to the forum to taunt losers who didn’t receive an invitation for the beta test.
And then… Those 2 asshole left without buying anything.
Yaya suddenly felt that those annoying people who were clamoring to buy stuff and often stealing her mushrooms were not so annoying anymore.
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