C344 An Expectant Product

Lydia, the instigator of all the commotion, stood by, ready to continue bidding as if it were just another day at the market.

"Forget it... let her have it," the fat commander muttered darkly.

To him, securing the item would merely count as a small favor owed by the Third Prince to the Mage Research Institute—a favor not worth the extravagant sum of gold coins