The purple-haired girl struggled in the trap for a while, scattering the gold coins in her arms all over the ground.
Looking ahead, she saw Shami squatting on a tree branch.
The two stared at each other.
"Is it you?!"
The purple-haired girl recognized the person in front of her and widened her eyes in shock, suddenly feeling a sense of doom.
For some reason, whenever she saw shiny things, especially gold and jewels, an uncontrollable impulse arose within her.
It wasn't such a problem during work, but because she'd been in a leisurely state just before, this sudden impulse was particularly noticeable.
Once the impulse faded and her mind cleared, the purple-haired girl realized she had fallen into Shami's trap.
"Did you really try to lure me with a bird trap, Shami traveler? That's too underestimating, don't you think?"
The purple-haired girl sneered disdainfully, without panicking, putting the remaining gold coins in her arms into her own storage ring.
