"HUFF..."
The cold wind raged, and the snow swirled wildly.
Just overnight, the land and the forest were covered in white, as if they had donned new clothes.
The bone-chilling cold followed closely.
Even more dangerous was the beast tide!
「Early morning.」
Carl, accompanied by his men, arrived at the Cape family's 'beast pen,' a place for wholesaling beast meat and other beast-derived products.
"Still two thousand jin of beast meat and five hundred portions of processed beast pill pre-products as usual?"
Carl nodded. "How many Magic Stones?"
"Eight hundred thirty!" Sam wrote a note and handed it to someone behind him, who then arranged to load the goods onto the cart.
"Eight hundred and thirty Magic Stones." Carl sighed. "The price has gone up again."
Last time he was here, it was only seven hundred ninety Magic Stones. A few months ago, the price was less than four hundred.
It had more than doubled!
