Founding Festival Preparation (4)

I, who had come to a magic item shop in the commercial district, headed straight for the warehouse in the back.

The shop owner hurriedly grabbed hold of me.

“Hey, you! What are you doing barging in here causing trouble all of a sudden?!”

“Please don't move carelessly. If you move, you might get hurt. If you get hurt, I won't take responsibility. As for me,”

I am still a slave, you know.

If something goes wrong, it's the master's fault for not managing me properly.

It'll be Aurora who takes the blame, not me, so I'm basically invincible.

“Hup.”

When I opened the warehouse door, I saw countless boxes piled up inside.

Inside them were all kinds of masks...