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Jiu Ming could tell that Evangeline's power was recovering. When she had first arrived, it had seemed as though something was suppressing her strength. But since this was not her world, that force suppressing her clearly did not exist here, and so her power began to recover rapidly.
"Is this no longer the world I used to live in?" After reading the contents of the little booklet, Evangeline asked with a trace of surprise in her voice. "No wonder. The curse on me vanished the moment I came here."
It had not been lifted—it had vanished.
"So you're just someone who sells things?" Evangeline stared hard at Jiu Ming. "If that's the case, then hurry up and flatter me, your customer who is as good as God!"
"..."
"Hey! You're all going too far!!"
After waiting for a while and seeing Jiu Ming and the others continuing to eat and drink without a single person paying attention to her, anger rose in Evangeline's heart. She pointed at Jiu Ming and berated him, "Where's your professional integrity!?"
"Cough, cough." Watching Evangeline bristle like an angry cat, Jiu Ming gave a light cough. "How should I put this? I feel like it'd be more fitting for me to coolly say, 'Buy it if you want, get lost if you don't.'"
"Dear customer, this place doesn't actually need people to buy things. So customers being God only counts if God himself really shows up!"
By now, Jiu Ming had thoroughly figured it out. The Mysterious Shop's business was merely a requirement for its development.