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Astral Merchant

Larcen was a man who took on low-paying jobs to earn a living. But he had a goal, and that was to become a diver, an occupation filled with uncertainty and high mortality rate. While it was dangerous, he had two reasons to pursue it. One was for riches and the other was because of the screen that floated in front of him. {System will unlock once the user goes to another world} He expected to get something that could help him evolve but little did he know that he would receive something far more versatile and powerful. Something that had the potential to overthrow the high-humans, the beings who had a hold on most of the Astral Dimensions.

PsionicMind · Fantasía
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Cold Treatment

Just as Larcen was about to replicate a batch of cigars for Mike, he heard a voice behind him that he had gotten familiar with after a few days.

"It's not an urgent thing now is it? There's no need to waste more time here.", Dawn said as she walked towards the two of them but Larcen ignored her and bought the batch of cigars anyway. 

Once he was done, he dropped them all on the floor before he bumped his fist on Mike's now delicate looking shoulder.

"I'll see you later but you should probably wear something other than just a bra...", he said as his gaze went down before he looked away. Mike didn't feel any embarrassment when he saw that and he simply shrugged in response before he sent all the cigars into his storage ring. 

Rebecca and Larcen then followed Dawn as she walked towards the walls of the base but just as they were about to leave, they saw someone standing at the entrance like they were waiting for them.