The Market!

Zion caressed the surface of the mask and picked it out gently without disturbing the elf girl sleeping in the bedroom. He didn't even sneak a glance at the elf on the who seemed to have lowered her guard in her sleep. Unlike Zion, if it were any other person, he would have thought of certain miscellaneous thoughts just like the system.

Although 007 didn't pop out, he continued to make comments in Zion's mind, giving him a headache. He almost had an urge to open his mouth and yell at the stupid system and let him concentrate. But seeing how someone was sleeping here and might be woken up by the sound, he pressed his lips in a thin line.