“This gear has been reserved. Forget about it, kid. Or just look at another gear instead," said the employee scornfully.
“Wasn't I the first one looking at this gear? How could it be reserved?” asked the little boy in a simple tone, as if there was no resentment.
“Huh, I told you, this gear isn't sold in doll. No matter how much money you have, you can't buy it. The shop would sell it at the level of three thousand Holy Points. Kid, you are not a Magi, so definitely you have no Holy Points. You can't buy it. But do you know who that gentleman is? He is a member of the Azcatel family. Even if you are qualified to buy it, I can't sell it to you anymore.” The employee explained in a weary tone.
The employee sneered at the corners of his mouth and immediately brought the gear to Enel.
"Here, Lord Enel."
The whole scene was in the eyes of Enel and his followers. They looked at Merlin contemptuously as well as mocked him and laughed.