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Magic Shop System

Ranulf never thought he would open his eyes again, as he laid in his own pool of blood. Unaware and ignorant of the portrayals of destiny. After the curtains of his existence collapsed, a new and fascinating life began. He transmigrated on the Pengolla—the magical world, filled with mythical creatures and cruel demons and powerful wizards—inside the boy named Kadyn. He thought he could live a peaceful life after finding out that his predecessor had no talent in magic. However, things never go according to the way we want them to be. Out of nowhere, a voice sounded in his head that shattered his world before it could take form inside his memory. [Host transmigrated successfully] [Host need to find a shop in twenty-four hours, or his soul will dissipate] Follow Kadyn on this fantastic journey, and see how he will overcome all the hardships and challenges in the future. How would he save himself and his family and his shop from greedy people? And how would he become a hunter instead of hunted after learning the harsh lesson from life? ______________________________________________ [Read all the free chapters before assuming anything about the story] ______________________________________________ The cover isn't mine. All credit goes to the artist. If the owner has any problem, please contact me, and I will put down the cover, or we can reach an agreement.

Eternal_Demon · Fantasy
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246 Chs

Hustril

"If you don't accept my proposal. You will lose a hand, a leg, an eye...and... Ah, yes, an ear." He grinned and asked. "What do you say?"

"I'll work for two years." He said and nodded vigorously as if he was made for working in his shop. However, only he knew the condition of his heart. He wanted to cry but no tears came out of his eyes; he wanted to scream but didn't dare to; he wanted to complain but had no courage. In the end, he could only sigh with self-pity.

"Alright, tell me, why do you want Black Iron?" Kadyn said with great interest. 

Hot Rod eyed Kadyn and shook his head, suppressing his depression before replying. "That metal isn't Black Iron."

"Ohh, then what kind of metal is that?" Kadyn asked, eager to know more.

"Hustril." He replied.

"Hustril?" Kadyn frowned as he had never heard this term before. "What kind of metal is that?"