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After reluctantly opening up a long-term purchase channel for alchemy potions, Don changed the subject.

He is also going to try to ask about Vivian's matter, to see if he can get any effective information from Favna.

So, he said, "Miss Favna, I would like to ask some more questions."

"Oh? Don't pay anything, just want to take from me?" Favna's red lips were hooked.

Don: ...

Look at what you said.

"I'll buy something from you." Dorn said, his eyes were slightly invisible on the pair of white stockings on the counter for a moment.

"Hehe, you can ask."

"That is, if there is a girl, no one else can see her or hear her voice, and her sense of existence is zero. Only certain people know her existence... What do you think about such a false situation? and opinion?"

Don asked what he wanted to ask.

"Let me start with a question, do you mean yourself by this [specific person]?"

Favna didn't answer Dawn's question directly, but stretched out her slender index finger, and after shaking the animation circle in the air, she asked back.

"Uh...you can understand it that way."

"Then I know. My suggestion here is that enough is enough for the girlfriend or partner that is fantasized in your head. It is better to be positive and optimistic and live in the current reality, sir." Favna raised the corners of her mouth sarcastically.

Don: ...

These words have an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

"No, it's not a fantasy, it really happened." Don's tone became more serious, and he became a little more serious.

Favna looked suspiciously at the black-haired man in front of her.

It doesn't feel like the other party is joking, or is delirious and talking nonsense.

The female alchemist concentrated again and looked around her women's clothing store, but she didn't feel anything unusual.

Then, after thinking for a while, Favna spoke again: "I have never heard of the situation you mentioned before. I can only make a rough guess based on my own knowledge of mysticism."

"Tell me." Don nodded.

Vivienne on the side also leaned forward slightly, getting closer to the counter, and waited for the next step with concentration.

"According to my guess, the situation you mentioned is a bit like a powerful gift or curse has been imposed on the individual." Favna said seriously.

"Then is there any way to eliminate the effect of this gift or curse?" Don touched his chin.

Favna just shook her head: "I don't know. Maybe...you can try to strengthen your friend's sense of existence in this world, so as to break the balance of the original effect on her."

"Strengthen the sense of presence?"

"Yes. Just like now, introduce her to me, let me believe that there are people like her in the world. In short, let more people know and believe in her existence. However, this is only I have no basis for guessing, whether it is useful or not is unknown."

Based on her knowledge of mysticism, Favna put forward a suggestion that can be tried.

After listening to it, Don fell into thinking.

Miss Goblin put her hand on the counter, propped herself up slightly, and blinked Hu Lan's eyes twice at a faster rate, also thinking about what she just heard.

Favna: "If your friend has any changes in the future. If possible, I hope you can let me know. I am a little curious about this matter."

Don nodded.

"Okay, if there are no other questions. Sir, what do you want to buy?" Favna said again, with a very commercial smile on her face.

Don's eyes drifted away from the white silk stockings on the counter and the silk fabrics on the wall, and then he turned his face to look at Miss Goblin in embarrassment:

"Vivian, can you go out first?"

"Oh." Miss Goblin nodded, then obediently turned around and went out with the ebony staff in her arms.

Favna squinted her eyes and looked at the counter: "That friend of yours has been here since just now?"

Don't wait for Don to answer.

jingle--

The door of the clothing store opened automatically, and the door hit the copper wind chime hanging outside, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Then, the door was gently closed again.

It seems that there is no need to answer anything, Favna believed in the fact that Dorn had an [invisible friend].

"Cough, what?" Don tapped the counter lightly, drawing the boss's attention back, "How do you sell this pair of white stockings?"

"Oh, you have a good eye. It's not expensive, as long as you have fifteen silver nars." Favna smiled.

Don:?

not expensive?

A pair of stockings sells for fifteen silver nars, isn't that expensive?

You might as well grab it, it will save you trouble!

Also, this unscrupulous female alchemist will not double the price of the products she sells to Super!

"Hmph, sir, this kind of silk stocking is a by-product of alchemy. It is expensive in itself, and the price of fifteen silver gnars is already very fair. I will sell it to the noble ladies and wives in the city. That's the price too."

Favna seemed to read something from Don's shocked expression, and she took the initiative to explain.

Don frowned, looked at Bai Si on the counter, shook his head, and kept his last rationality.

Even if the Heavenly King Laozi is here today, your price is too expensive!

...

The entrance of Valrhona's women's clothing store.

Vivian was standing alone holding the ebony staff, waiting for Don to come out.

"Dawn seems to want to buy stockings, but he's too embarrassed to do so in front of me."

Miss Goblin talked to herself like this, and then Hu Lan's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she laughed.

Earlier, when Don saw silk stockings for the first time in Eaton.

Vivienne noticed that he seemed to be particularly interested in this kind of silk fabric, a by-product of alchemy.

Originally Miss Goblin thought that Dawn liked to see women wearing stockings.

But after communicating with Miss Favna today, I reminded Vivian that there is a second possibility!

"Maybe Dawn wants to wear it himself." Vivienne thought so.

It is normal to like and pursue beautiful things!

jingle--

The copper wind chime was hit by the store door again, making a crisp sound.

This time it was Don who came out of it.

In the store, Valrhona's warm farewell can be heard: "Thank you for your patronage! Welcome to come again next time!"

The state of Donne's props after leaving the women's clothing store is——

Money, minus fifteen silver nars.

A brand new pair of thin and silky white silk, to start with.

And this pair of white silks, he chose to put them in his arms directly, so that no one else could see them.

At the door of the store, after meeting Vivienne's smiling eyes, Don looked away a little at a loss.

Speaking of which, his reason for buying this pair of white silk is actually very simple.

I just want to see what Miss Fairy looks like in clothes.

But, this kind of thing seems a bit difficult to say.

[I admit that you are somewhat pretty, I hope you will not be ignorant of flattery, and immediately show me in white silk! ]

Words like this can only be said when the Internet is anonymous as an LSP in the earth era, right?

Face to face, no matter how much you think about it, you can't open your mouth!

But, still, want to see...

Silently standing for a while, the two people at the door of the store looked at each other again. Then, for some reason, they all giggled.

Don: Anyway, if Vivienne wears it, it will be very cute. I really look forward to it, hehe.

Vivienne: Anyway, if Dawn wears it, it will be very special. I'm really looking forward to it, hehe.

The warm spring wind from the street blew over and bumped into the string of copper wind chimes hanging at the door of Favna without thinking.

There was a crisp sound of "Dingling - Dingling -", shaking non-stop.

Although I think that with my current chaotic and punk update time, everyone should not understand which update this is.

In fact, this is the second update on the 6th hahahahahaha

But tortoise, it's almost two o'clock. So let's add two chapters on the 6th, hehe.

I want to adjust my schedule and see if I can save the manuscript with more words during the day tomorrow. The code words are too terrible now.