Doing business with adventurers requires no reason at all. Anything they collect after killing demons and enemies in the wild must be purchased by merchants at fixed prices, as mandated by the government in the name of “making life easier for adventurers.” In other words, even if it’s a pile of crap, a tavern like this one still has to buy it at the set price. With the cost of living growing increasingly unbearable, how can Bahar, the tavern’s owner, manage to live a comfortable life?
The one-person narrative is full of immersion, the pace is slow, and the psychological portrayal is delicate. Abba hugs
Very heart-warming daily writing, the type I like