Nightmare Stone Shop.
Angel stood beneath the shop's sign, with Alan and Glen behind him.
"My sister came to this shop. Nightmare Stone Shop? Could there be something fishy about this place?" Alan guessed.
"This is a mortal shop, and there are only a few mortals inside," Glen said. "Besides, your sister only went in for a look around before leaving. Maybe she was just here to buy something."
"My sister doesn't lack resources. Why would she come to a mortal shop to buy things?" Alan still refused to believe it.
"We'll know if we go in and ask." Angel pushed open the door and entered the rather small shop.
From the name alone, it had been difficult for them to guess what the shop sold. Only after entering did they discover that it specialized in cosmetic powder materials.
The air was thick with the scent of cosmetic powder.
Cosmetic powder originally carried a dull, sandy smell. Perhaps fragrances had been added, because it was not unpleasant. It was merely too rich, immediately bringing to mind the heavily painted noble ladies at court banquets.
That was right—cosmetic powder was a base material women used for makeup.
In mortal countries, ordinary people used only crude cosmetic powder, which not only damaged the skin but also produced unnatural colors. Specially blended cosmetic powder, however, was extremely expensive. It nourished the skin while making it smoother, and was exclusively used by the nobility.
This Nightmare Stone Shop sold specially blended cosmetic powder.
It carried distinctive varieties from every nation, such as Warm Soft Gold, reserved for Yirong Kingdom's royal family; Alya Duchy's Sweet Dream; Noon Farm Duchy's Water Sprite... and so on. Angel even spotted cosmetic powder from the Old Earth Continent.
This was clearly a shop catering to women. When Angel and