She was in a very good mood.
Battle instances could have all kinds of weather conditions.
Some of them were even tied to the instances' signature blood-burning mechanics.
But.
The rest floors were different.
Whatever the sky looked like over the city, that was what the sky looked like in the instance.
Whatever time it was outside, it was the same time here.
Sunrise? Moonset?
Rain?
Or overcast skies?
Naturally, this design also kept participants who spent long periods in instance space from feeling too disconnected from reality.
They could even check the system time to confirm what day it was.
That way, they could ensure that.
Even if they stayed in instance space for a long time.
And fought for a long while.
They would not miss anything else.
Today.
Great Griseo had returned... intending to head back to the city.
Although the rest floor allowed direct teleportation between the city and instance space, some people still preferred to trade directly with the Traveling Merchant Miss when they went shopping, paying a little extra for the convenience rather than bothering to go back outside.
This time, she still chose to take a break. Go back. Make the trip herself.
Because... she could see Little Griseo~
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Main Text: 512. Miss Vita Just Kept Her Eyes on Great Griseo~
Little Griseo had not wanted to set any sort of entry requirement for her shop.
But once everyone learned that this was Little Griseo's shop.
They would go through thick and thin just to come over and take a look, and while they were at it, get a close-up feel of Little Griseo. Their intentions were obvious enough—they were anything but pure...
So she simply started handing