After all, this is a world where divine beings exist, so he didn't let him continue speaking.
"The arm shield, it should be ready by now, right?"
"Of course!" Mentioning the equipment, Barn's face instantly lit up with excitement. He casually tossed the Forging Hammer he accidentally brought out onto the counter and dashed into the back room.
Not long after, a plain metallic box was carefully cradled out by him with both hands.
"It was completed last week, and I added some materials afterward. The 1000 Gold Coins you deposited with me were just enough, and I'll give you the bill later."
"Hurry and open it, you'll be absolutely satisfied!"
The usually calm and composed middle-aged man, now faced with the equipment crafted through his own hard work, about to be handed over to the client, had a look of childlike expectation and pride on his stubbly face.
He seemed to be silently anticipating the satisfied expression that the customer would soon show.
