Darelyn put herself deeper into Volk's arms. She wrapped her arms around his waist as if she was clinging to him for warmth.
Suddenly Volk said.
"Do you remember that wooden bouquet that I gave you?"
"Of course, there's no way I could forget the bouquet that you proposed to me with."
Darelyn still had the bouquet. She had gotten a diamond ring in reality but she could never forget the bouquet that she was proposed to with.
"I couldn't prepare a better gift since I didn't have much money and now it's the one year anniversary of our marriage."
"The bouquet was enough. But..."
"But what? Is there anything else that you wanted?"
Volk was curious and asked her. If she wanted anything he would get it for her.
"Rather than a bouquet, I would have wanted a sculpture of the two of us. Even though we are one, we are also two."
"Honey!"
Volk and Darelyn were thrilled with each other. They were looking at each other with the sweet eyes of a couple!
That was why the Dark Gamers deliberately didn't invite them out for drinks.
Then Volk said in regretfully.
"I couldn't find the sculptor who carved the bouquet though."
"He wasn't in Rosenheim?"
"He already left Serabourg. By the time I proposed to you, he was long gone and my attempts to find him were useless. I tried to finally track him down at the Pyramid and Lion Sculpture after I confessed to you but I could not find him."
"I heard that rumor, that the sculptor that made the pyramid was the one that made my bouquet."
"He was the best sculptor that I knew."
"It's too bad. I would be surprised if you were able to meet him again."
"Me too. But I think that he and I have a special connection that will bring us back together. Just like you and I."
"Maybe you're right."
Volk and Darelyn were talking fondly to each other, right in front of Weed selling his mountain of weapons and armors.
"Selling high durability swords! You will not need to repair often! Selling leather armors! High quality and good defense! If you want, I can custom make leather clothing on the spot!"
Darelyn asked Volk.
"What was the sculptor like?"
"Well, he was stubborn in his own way. He would do anything to make money selling sculptures. It's not a very good class."
"Like that guy?"
Darelyn pointed to Weed.
He was in the middle of selling stuff. Shining bright swords and glistening leather armor! He had used his ironing skill and sharpening skill. He had put the best goods up for sale and increase the performance of the items with his skills.
"A well sharpened sword is extremely useful for increasing damage by an entire 20% for two days! Two days is more than enough time to kill over 400 monsters! You won't find this opportunity anywhere else! This sword is cheap cheap cheap! Selling swords for as cheap as 120 gold a piece! There is a limited number of 40 of them! If you miss it now, you will never get a sword like this again!"
He was speaking rapidly and clearly.
An active way of attracting customers.
The absolute power of the sword grind skill! It was an exclusive sale for luxury swords!
People were flocking around Weed.
Volk slapped his knee.
"Yea, just like him! He's doing quite well. It takes effort like that to be like the other man."
"Yea, how did you meet him?"
"In the Rosenheim Kingdom. People were flocking all over him from the entire town to buy some of his sculptures."
Volk looked at the swords and armors that Weed was selling.
'Meticulous workmanship. These are decent items for beginners.'
Volk had good eyes. He could tell that the armors and swords were well made.
Then he suddenly felt that Weed's face was familiar.
"You're kidding me... It's the sculptor?
"Is it?"
Volk shook his head.
"No. There's no way I could meet him in a place like this."
Volk denied that it was Weed after seeing him.
It had been a long time so he couldn't exactly remember the face but the atmosphere that he had was nearly the same.
An elegant method of deception and tricks! The sculptor was unmistakable when he had been selling sculptures. But this person was selling swords and armor and there was no way that a sculptor could be a blacksmith and a tailor.
'The point is that it's not the same person.'
Darelyn put herself deeper into Volk's arms. She wrapped her arms around his waist as if she was clinging to him for warmth.
Suddenly Volk said.
"Do you remember that wooden bouquet that I gave you?"
"Of course, there's no way I could forget the bouquet that you proposed to me with."
Darelyn still had the bouquet. She had gotten a diamond ring in reality but she could never forget the bouquet that she was proposed to with.
"I couldn't prepare a better gift since I didn't have much money and now it's the one year anniversary of our marriage."
"The bouquet was enough. But..."
"But what? Is there anything else that you wanted?"
Volk was curious and asked her. If she wanted anything he would get it for her.
"Rather than a bouquet, I would have wanted a sculpture of the two of us. Even though we are one, we are also two."
"Honey!"
Volk and Darelyn were thrilled with each other. They were looking at each other with the sweet eyes of a couple!
That was why the Dark Gamers deliberately didn't invite them out for drinks.
Then Volk said in regretfully.
"I couldn't find the sculptor who carved the bouquet though."
"He wasn't in Rosenheim?"
"He already left Serabourg. By the time I proposed to you, he was long gone and my attempts to find him were useless. I tried to finally track him down at the Pyramid and Lion Sculpture after I confessed to you but I could not find him."
"I heard that rumor, that the sculptor that made the pyramid was the one that made my bouquet."
"He was the best sculptor that I knew."
"It's too bad. I would be surprised if you were able to meet him again."
"Me too. But I think that he and I have a special connection that will bring us back together. Just like you and I."
"Maybe you're right."
Volk and Darelyn were talking fondly to each other, right in front of Weed selling his mountain of weapons and armors.
"Selling high durability swords! You will not need to repair often! Selling leather armors! High quality and good defense! If you want, I can custom make leather clothing on the spot!"
Darelyn asked Volk.
"What was the sculptor like?"
"Well, he was stubborn in his own way. He would do anything to make money selling sculptures. It's not a very good class."
"Like that guy?"
Darelyn pointed to Weed.
He was in the middle of selling stuff. Shining bright swords and glistening leather armor! He had used his ironing skill and sharpening skill. He had put the best goods up for sale and increase the performance of the items with his skills.
"A well sharpened sword is extremely useful for increasing damage by an entire 20% for two days! Two days is more than enough time to kill over 400 monsters! You won't find this opportunity anywhere else! This sword is cheap cheap cheap! Selling swords for as cheap as 120 gold a piece! There is a limited number of 40 of them! If you miss it now, you will never get a sword like this again!"
He was speaking rapidly and clearly.
An active way of attracting customers.
The absolute power of the sword grind skill! It was an exclusive sale for luxury swords!
People were flocking around Weed.
Volk slapped his knee.
"Yea, just like him! He's doing quite well. It takes effort like that to be like the other man."
"Yea, how did you meet him?"
"In the Rosenheim Kingdom. People were flocking all over him from the entire town to buy some of his sculptures."
Volk looked at the swords and armors that Weed was selling.
'Meticulous workmanship. These are decent items for beginners.'
Volk had good eyes. He could tell that the armors and swords were well made.
Then he suddenly felt that Weed's face was familiar.
"You're kidding me... It's the sculptor?
"Is it?"
Volk shook his head.
"No. There's no way I could meet him in a place like this."
Volk denied that it was Weed after seeing him.
It had been a long time so he couldn't exactly remember the face but the atmosphere that he had was nearly the same.
An elegant method of deception and tricks! The sculptor was unmistakable when he had been selling sculptures. But this person was selling swords and armor and there was no way that a sculptor could be a blacksmith and a tailor.
'The point is that it's not the same person.'
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