Due North

My name is Yan Xing, an Earthling who can freely travel between Earth and a magical world.

Elves like the silk I bring them and also enjoy the longbow rockets I provide.

Orcs appreciate the soap I bring them and also fancy the Roarer tanks I supply.

Even human nobles, amidst their frenzy for pristine porcelain, install magnetic coils in their estates.

Even the Undead hope to order a top-notch coffin set from me, to catch up on horror series during sleepless nights.

One day... Angels, dragons, and demons found me.

I told them, "My market is open to all races and creatures. How about a few portable Doomsday Judgments?"

Merchant From Earth in the Magical World

A helmeted head was thrown onto the ground, and from inside the iron helmet rolled out a bloody, mangled human head.

The blood-soaked werewolf saluted Yan Xing, who was mounted on his warhorse, and said loudly, "Honorable Lord Yan Xing, I am Li Zhua, Clan Leader of the Werewolf Tribe in Stenchwater Forest. I recognize this human Knight; he's a mercenary who protected the merchant Eden and traded with us on the borders of the Swamp.

It must have been his greed for the riches of Eternal Domain that attracted the Orc werewolf raid on your territory.

I have now beheaded him as an offering from the Stenchwater Forest werewolf pack on our visit to Eternal Domain."

Following Li Zhua's offering, the other werewolves also dropped the heads they were holding and paid tribute to Yan Xing.

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