"No." Ayala offered an answer different from what the other person had imagined: "Although I haven't seen that era, from the stories written in books, the lives of ordinary people were still difficult."
"God..."
"didn't save them!"
「One month later.」
Leipzig Market.
Trish took out a 'Beast Pill' and carefully placed it on the table, looking worriedly at Carl.
"This is a new product that just appeared in the market. It's currently not for sale in any shop and is only circulating discreetly. Some temporary stalls are also selling them."
She spoke softly,
"Mr. Karl, will it affect our business?"
A large part of her salary was from sales commissions. In the past two months, due to the sales volume of Beast Pills, her earnings had more than doubled.
Naturally, she didn't want substitute products to appear too quickly in the market, as this would affect her performance.
Carl picked up the Beast Pill and examined it carefully.