Nighttime, merchant camp.
"So, our dear and respected Miss Hexia, relied on her own strength to persuade the chief steward of the King Camp." Flan summarized with a smile after hearing the girl's description.
"Although the process was a bit convoluted, this should be the fastest way to gather food." Guy lay on the haystack, looking at the starry night sky.
"Very impressive, Hexia." Sura found it very cool, having solved the problem in one go.
The others also smiled in agreement.
Initially, everyone was somewhat in awe of Hexia, having seen her use transcendent means to clear infestations and threats. No one could help but admire her, even with a touch of fear.
However, after spending some time together recently, this girl's personality and behavior, like water, melted them, and they were no longer as tense and uneasy as before.
