Four Pretty Ladies and One young master

Franz had definitely intended to leisurely sightsee around the village.

He would eat food sold at street stalls if any were available, and look at fascinating items if he found any.

He was hoping for nothing more than that, as anyone else would on a trip.

However, being ordinary was surprisingly difficult.

“Magic Tower master, how is this? Wouldn’t it look pretty if you decorated the Magic Tower Lord’s Office with it?”

Arian asked, holding a bizarre-looking ornament in her hand.

But it didn’t really appeal to Franz.

He was grateful for the effort she put into picking it out, but the ornament’s appearance was far too grotesque for him to appreciate.

He even wondered if it was some divine being worshipped in the North.

However, beside Arian stood someone holding an equally bizarre-looking ornament...