Regressor Instruction Manual

Untitled Part 175

"That looks fine."

"I think we're spending way more money than we first planned..."

"No, think about it carefully, Cheol-woo. It's good to have this one. Even if we don't use it for this expedition, we can continue to use it afterward. It would be nice to have at least one package."

"Think about it and decide. It is a product that can be purchased directly from the Blue Guild."

"Wouldn't we need this? You aren't very confident in detoxifying spells either. If a heroic-grade poisonous monster suddenly pops out..."

"That's true..."

"There's no rush. Think about it thoroughly."

The way the inn employee was smiling was spectacular.

'Who is this?'

I was naturally curious about her.

'Why was such a capable person in a place like this?'

Such a capable person should be treated properly. Like a professional infomercial host, she had a voice that aroused the desire to purchase, and her presentation was close to perfection.

Listening to her explain things was pleasing to hear, making it harder for anyone to resist.

Even I wanted to buy my own products.

"If you buy it on-site, we will give you a set of 3 high-quality health potions as a gift."

"We will buy it."

"Excellent choice, sir."

It hadn't been long since we entered the Crack Land. In a few hours, the amount of money our party had spent was already unimaginable.

'Wow, she's really ripping them off.'

As I looked around, other parties were also caught by the employees.

The way the party members were all holding the special-monster-response packages delighted my eyes. Even rare-grade parties were holding the packages like precious treasures.

'However, a rare-grade party wouldn't be able to afford that.'

There was a 100% probability that they had availed a loan.

It was possible due to a loan. I was sure of it.

Considering that my potion was made to counter heroic-grade or higher monsters, it was like trying to buy a sledgehammer while trying to crack a walnut.

Additionally, the parties were also being ripped off in other ways.

There was a guy who was looking at the list of equipment that Yoo Ahyoung made.

'That's also a loan.'

There were also people purchasing useless consumption items. I wasn't sure if they were there for a rest, or simply to go shopping.

'I really like this so far.'

The fact that the quality of convenience was high was the part I really wanted to praise. All the systems were organically connected, removing the need to go to multiple places.

As soon as a person entered the inn, they could apply for dungeon entry and find out about expedition insurance, and they could even borrow money or purchase weapons.

That meant they didn't have to bother about going around and could focus on the expedition itself.

Of course, there were shopping malls for those who wanted to explore the place, but anyone could do everything there without having to go out. I hadn't looked at the back of the catalog, but the book listed all the Crack Land services.

It had the strength to control the entire operation of Crack Land with only one command tower.

'Convenience.'

Of course, there might be some side effects such as price-fixing or lowballers, but...

If I asked if it could protect the continent, it was indeed a very trivial matter.

'Can you see it, Metel Manager? How so many people love your museum.'

Max's mother, who was in heaven, must be smiling.

The part that was a little problematic was whether it was ripping people off too much.

I did think that people could be uncomfortable with a little explicit salesmanship. However, that thought soon dissipated.

I nodded unknowingly at the scene at the restaurant.

"Phew. You mean you came in this morning and got this?! A legendary-grade item! The Queen of Truth's necklace! Crack Museum! It's very generous!"

It was Pak Sergei, the foreigner from Russia.

"You guys go in quickly, too! This is too generous!"

'Why are you here?'

Next to him were Ahn Ki-mo and Kim Ye-ri.

'Don't go acting around without my knowledge.'

"The Crack Museum! It all looks so generous?"

Somehow, the strong voice made me feel like I was a beneficiary of the Crack Museum, too.