Unlike those other shops that gouged their customers for all they were worth, this shop's lucky bags seemed surprisingly generous.
Most of the items in the lucky bags were worth far more than their original price, which was why customers kept coming nonstop. And judging by the owner's smile, even this seemingly "loss-making" business was earning him a fortune.
You might make a killing, but the owner never lost out.
"Why are there still so many people..."
As the countdown drew closer and closer, there were still so many people at the convention. Seele was troubled. Even if she told them to run because monsters were about to appear, very few people would believe her.
Instead, some people who spotted Seele could not help wanting to approach her.
Seele herself was simply too eye-catching, not to mention the short film about her that had just been shown. Many people who had not known Seele before now knew who she was.
"Hello, could we take a picture together?"
Someone stepped forward to ask.
But this time, perhaps because time was running out, Seele found an unusual amount of courage.
"You should leave quickly! Something dangerous is about to happen here."
Seele refused the photo request and kindly warned them. But clearly, it had no effect at all.
"Danger? What danger?"
They did not sense any danger whatsoever, nor did they believe there was any.
Seele stopped paying attention to them and continued forward. Watching the countdown, she stretched out her small hand, and a handsome scythe appeared in her grasp.
At that moment, the countdown finally reached zero.
The visitors lingering at the convention and unwilling to leave suddenly sensed that something was wrong. One person instinctively looked behind them.
They could not help shouting in shock.
"Look! Wh-what is