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

"May I have my maid bring in my bag?" Yan Xing asked the butler standing at the door.

His attendants had been settled to rest in a nearby courtyard gallery. The maid Donna was responsible for guarding the Ferghana horse and Yan Xing's personal belongings.

Soon after, Donna walked in, carrying a canvas backpack.

Even a simple dining room appeared opulent and magnificent to Donna, who was entering for the first time.

She walked up to Yan Xing somewhat restrainedly and handed over the backpack with both hands.

Yan Xing grabbed the backpack and placed it on the dining table.

Then he opened the backpack and took out... a pair of goggles.

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