Mel's eyes swept over Ed as she plopped down on the sofa.
The Skeleton Merchant hung his head with a solemnness Mel couldn't recognise.
She then glanced at Nyxia, who sat by and avoided her gaze with a flushed face, likely not recovering from the wall-slam incident last time.
"Alright." The Witch of Lust chuckled. "What's the situation?"
Yet unable to leave herself bored, Mel's hand stretched to the side.
Her palm opened before cupping her maid's hand, noticing how her maid shuddered at her touch.
The Skeleton's neck clacked as he witnessed this scene, but he spoke professionally. "Our merchant troupe has recently contacted other companies that have received massive quantities of Magic Monsters' materials."
Mel's brow raised in interest. "Massive? As in how much?"
"It's roughly half the size of the Royal and Holy Armies combined." The skeleton covered his head in disbelief. "I could... or rather I knew what they were used for, but this scale.."
