Mimibes's "Legendary Trading Market" had been open for seventy or eighty thousand years, yet even today, the place remained empty and deserted.
The facts proved that becoming a merchant in this terrifying age of "Legendary Island" was not a particularly good choice, because there simply were not many Legendary professionals willing to leave their hiding places and interact with others of their kind.
Thus far, the Candy Merchant's only truly stable clients were actually Grand Duke Oakris and... Punk!
"Hello, my partner. You... you really advanced to Morningstar"?
The caster's gray-black projection had only just appeared in the utterly empty Astral Plane space, still wearing the appearance of a pale-green young girl, when Mimibes's projection, permanently stationed at the Trading Market, hurried out from a spatial rift.
Before the caster could say anything, the Candy Merchant sensed the unmistakably genuine Morningstar-tier aura emanating from the projection before her. Unable to conceal her surprise, she sincerely exclaimed:
"Th-this is unbelievable, Mr. Whisper of Destruction! How long has it been since we first met? Less than a hundred thousand years, right? I haven't even gained a single class level, yet you... you really advanced to Morningstar! That's incredible, utterly outrageous! No wonder you accomplished such an astonishing feat!"
"A feat? What feat?"
Punk did not pay attention to Mimibes's somewhat flattering exclamations, and his gaze remained calm and indifferent.
Having witnessed far more splendid and extraordinary things, the Morningstar Mage did not find the mere Morningstar tier worthy of such surprise. What truly puzzled him was the "feat" the little merchant had mentioned.
In the caster's memory, when had he ever done anything that could be called a feat?
However...
The "feat" as understood by Whisper of Destruction was clearly entirely different from what Mimibes had in mind.
"Oh heavens, do you