Before his figure disappeared into the corner, she hastily pursued him. The two of them arrived at the main road where the carriage was waiting.
"Welco back both of you."
Sister Ann and ir greeted them.
"Thank you!" Said Hope with a bright smile.
Jem slightly nodded his head before he bid farewell to them. Hope and ir frowned. They wanted to say their gratitude one last ti, however. He was already walking away without looking back.
He needed to find an Inn or hotel before the night ca.
They were staring at his back until his figure disappeared at the last building in the distance.
Just then, the carriage in which Hope and the others rode started running in the opposite direction.
Even until now, Hope could not understand how Jem beat the level 2 rebel along with his companions; ir was also wondering about it.
"Isn't he a strong and charming boy? Fufu," said Sister Ann.
Hope looked away, hiding the expression on her face, while ir replied: "Indeed, but charming? I don't think so." Honestly, she felt Jem was very mysterious. His strength wasn't ordinary. Beating a higher-level opponent was just too inconceivable. And since he wasn't an outspoken person, it's hard to identify his personality.
But since he saved them two tis already, she could not feel bad towards him. However, the lack of conversation was limiting her understanding of Jem's personality.
At that mont, "I-I think he's a good person."
They heard Hope say it in a stamring voice.
"....."
ir stared at her doubtfully.
After parting with the others, Jem found himself walking on the roadside.
There were plenty of people walking along the street around him. It seed like he arrived at the market area.
He looked around him. There were stalls and shops on the opposite side of the street.
After a few minutes of walking along the road, he finally stopped in front of a clothing shop.
He needed to buy new clothes. The brown leather jacket he was wearing was an item from the Trader's Shop. He unlocked it after trading quite a ton of leathers from the skins of the beasts that he killed in the labyrinth.
After so long of practice, one day, he learned Wendy's spell that let him use his ex-energy to clean the dirt.
He avoided getting a bad sll because of it and maintained his clothes clean till now. It was a very convenient skill to have. He would have long died of infection or any hygiene-related disease if it wasn't because of it.
Regardless, he needed extra clothes.
Jem observed first if it was okay to enter the clothing shop without an ID. When he first arrived at Seaside City, he failed to enter the store because of it.
Jem left most of his stuff inside his private room in the Frontline. So, he had nothing like an ID now. He was back to square one, unfortunately.
Compared to that store in Seaside City, the shop in front of him was smaller.
He noticed sothing while he was observing it. No person was guarding the entrance. In that store in Seaside City, a person was guarding the entrance. That person was responsible for checking every person's ID who wished to enter the store.
Nonetheless, it would be his first ti entering a store like this one. It was different to the trading shop a while ago.
Perhaps noticing his hesitation, the trader suddenly says,
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