The Lord Of The Secret Dimension
Pasiofaelt Shop

"Are you ready to climb the fourth floor?" The sound of the message being delivered.

"Yes." Yeah." Ravettha.

"good. The system will transfer you to the fourth floor." The sound of the message being delivered.

"20%T%... 60%... 100%... The system is ready to transfer you to the fourth floor." The sound of the message being delivered.

Ravettha was instantly transferred to the fourth floor after reading the message.

He saw an environment filled with creatures were busy with each of his activities.

Some trade, practice swords, joke around with others, and more.

"The crowd..." Ravettha said the first time she saw him in person.

He looked around to see if there were any interesting and good items.

"Master!" Said Nicholas who suddenly appeared beside his left and stood on Ravettha's shoulders.

"Yes?" Ravettha turned to her left.

It was Nicholas.

"Nicholas! How are you doing? I'm glad you're here without me calling! What about the others?" Ravettha said, then she hugged Nicholas very tightly.

"Happy! I'm also glad to meet you, master." Said Nicholas who returned the hug more tightly given by Ravettha.

"Master asked how am I doing? Good news. They're fine too." Nicholas.

"You knew? They and I miss the master." Nicholas said with pleasure.

"Yes. I miss them too." Ravettha.

While conversing, Ravettha saw an antique shop.

A store that looks very quiet visitors and different from the shops around it.

He also went to the store called Pasiofaelt Store.

He also invited Nicholas to look at the collection sold by the store.

The owner of the shop was a very old and old man.

There was only one maid who took care of the store, her first child.

He saw a lot of expensive antiques.

Although expensive, the quality that Ravettha saw by her 'Eye Sighting' was very high and good.

Unfortunately, only a few shop here.

While wandering around looking at the collection, he found an extremely rare item.

"Son, looks like you're interested in Spelt Cane. You have a good observation." Said the shop owner.

"Spelt Cane's? Doesn't this include rare items?" Ask Ravettha.

"You're right. It's a pity because Spelt Cane has been in my shop for about 10 years. And you're lucky. I'll give it to you for free." Said the store owner by handing the Spelt Cane to Ravettha.

"No, no, no. If so, you will suffer a loss! I'll pay for it! How much?" Ask Ravettha.

"My dad said it, didn't he? Since this item is no longer interested, then you can take it for free." The son of the shop owner.

"Hm... Well, then, thank you very much. I'll buy other stuff too. There's no way I'm getting out of this store without paying a penny." Ravettha.

"Huh. All right, if what you want is like that. Let me take you." The son of the shop owner.

"Yes." Yeah." Ravettha.

There are a lot of antiques and rare.

"It was totally beyond my expectations! This shop is amazing!" Said Ravettha who was fascinated with these antiques and rare.

"We have Dark Cloak, Witchcraft Handle, Hole Storage, and more." The son of the shop owner.

Ravettha became enthusiastic in listening to the explanation given by the son of the store owner.

"Dark Cloak, as you can see. A robe made by Edward Snowden. These robes can be used to protect themselves from enemies, enhance recovery, as camouflage when threatened, and absorb life energy around the wearer of such robes." The son of the shop owner.

"Witchcraft Handle is a book that contains ways to overcome various magic. If lucky, the owner will gain additional strength and strengthen his strength." The son of the shop owner.

"Hole Storage is a ball that can store everything it absorbs. This item could also absorb items belonging to others, bringing out the backup power belonging to its owner. If lucky, the owner of this item can turn it into any form the owner wants." The son of the shop owner.

"Then, I want to buy a Witchcraft Handle!" Ravettha said with her hands pointing towards an item that looked shiny according to Ravettha.

The son of the shopkeeper then turned his head in the direction indicated by Ravettha.

He was very surprised by what the visitor had chosen.

"10,850 Eld here equals 2.17 silver coins." Think Ravettha.

"Falext!" Ravettha.

"Yes, master?" Ask Falext.

"10,850 Eld here equals 2.17 silver coins, right?" Ravettha asked Falext.

"Just right!" Falext.

"Please exchange 2.17 silver coins for 10,850 Eld!" Ravettha.

"Good, master." Falext.

"Currency exchange is over. You can use it immediately." Falext.

Ravettha simply nodded and handed the money to the seller.

"Here comes the money. Then, I'll take the item and thank you very much for the Spelt Cane." Ravettha said to the owner and son of the owner of the store.

"No. We should be thanking you." Said the shop owner.

"Come back, will you?" Ask the shop owner.

"Well. I'll go first." Ravettha.

Before leaving the store, he put the items he had bought into the storage bag.

"Falext!" Ravettha.

"Yes, master?" Ask Falext.

"Enter and store all these items in a storage bag!" Ravettha.

"Good." Falext.

"All items that have been entered and stored in a storage bag." Falext.

"Good." Ravettha.

"How does it feel after shopping?" Ask Falext.

"Not too bad." Ravettha.

"You'll get used to it soon." Falext.

Ravettha glanced at Falext silently.

"How are you?" Ask Ravettha.

"Good, as always." Falext.

Ravettha did not continue her conversation and decided to go out of the store.

The owner waved his hand at Ravettha happily.

"Finally we'll have a permanent buyer. Get ready!" The owner of the shop was very happy.

"Good, dad. It seems like today is our luck." The son of the shop owner.

"You're right, son." The owner of the shop was very happy.

Meanwhile, Ravettha who was opposite the shop saw a pretty good showdown.

There were many people gathered to see this.

This causes the streets to become crowded and too crowded.

"What makes this place so noisy?" Ask Ravettha.

He's figuring out what's causing it.

"Excuse me. If you can tell, what's going on?" Ravettha asked someone who also witnessed the incident.

"An old granny who was being bullied by a group of bandits." Say that guy.

"Why can he be oppressed?" Ask Ravettha.

"I don't know. All I know is that grandma just wants to find ingredients for her grandchild's and her son's medicine." Say that guy.

"alright. Thanks for the information." Ravettha.

"Don't you deal with that bandit group, son!" Say that guy.

Ravettha was silent for a moment.

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