"No, I don't have much time, and to be honest, at just E-rank, it is better to buy some equipment outside than to order. My costs are quite high, you know."
Isolde spoke, rubbing the vial a bit reluctantly before placing it on the desk.
"Okay, if you don't want to sell it, so be it. You can now go."
She signaled toward the door, straightforward and even a bit rude. No wonder the girl from before seemed afraid of her.
As for her interest in this new team that had managed to conquer a dungeon in their second day, she had already lost it the moment she saw that Soren was just a B-rank Archer.
The monocle she wore on her left eye was a unique identifying artifact she created herself.
Anyone below her level, she could see their class, rank, and skills, though not individual stats. It was her prized possession that she wore whenever she met a stranger.
"Wait, Senior..."
Fortunately, Soren came prepared this time. Making equipment from these E-rank materials was just a ruse he used.
