"Are you still troubled because you can't eat delicious food? Are you still bored because you can't find fun games? Are you still searching for captivating stories? Are you still irritated because you can't find a new job?"
"Come to Primordial Mall, and all these problems can be solved."
"Primordial Mall grandly opens today. All goods in the store will be sold at a ten percent discount."
"Virtual experiences no different from reality, delicious products that bring taste to its pinnacle, exhilarating game battles, and countless customers of every kind."
"Primordial Mall awaits your visit. Specific location: *****..."
"..."
On the billboard, the promotional footage paired with its impassioned voiceover was enough to set a dragon's blood boiling.
"What's this?"
"You don't even know about Primordial Mall? I heard it was personally reviewed by the Speaker."
"Reviewed? What a joke. There's no such process at all. I work in that field."
"Heh heh, your information is already outdated. As far as I know, even the Speaker has to treat that mysterious owner seriously."
"Huh? You're joking, right?"
"Why would I joke? I can't tell you anything more detailed. Figure it out yourself."
"Damn it! I'm going to kick your ass hard with my boots..."
Advertisements related to Primordial Mall seemed to have descended like an overwhelming flood in just a single day. Whether on the streets or at home, information about it could be seen anytime, anywhere.
Billboards played them, Intelligent Butlers pushed them, and even Shadow Play's inserted advertisements were no exception.
The dragons, whose lives had remained unchanged for so long, were naturally deeply interested.
Outside the city, countless dragons flew in from all directions.
At the same time, many races living here also came, including even the Elemental Lords from the Elemental Realm.
Even though the dragons'