"Welcome, this fine... troll gentleman."
The towering troll in front of her made Lanya feel somewhat intimidated.
The green-skinned troll holding the mudjar paused, then emitted a childlike, innocent voice.
"Sir, are you speaking to me?"
"Huh?" Lanya blinked, puzzled by why the troll's voice sounded so young.
"I am still a child, you know. I'm only eight years old this year."
The nearly two-meter-tall troll grinned, revealing a childlike innocence in his smile. It was just that his outward-pointing fangs were a bit frightening.
The troll who claimed to be a child quickly became captivated by Dilu's water show.
"Wow, sister, you are so good at spraying. It's so beautiful."
The little troll gazed at the water sprays rising from Dilu's mouth and praised her. If it weren't for the jug he was holding, he would have clapped for her.
After watching for a while, he remembered the mission he had in coming to the city and asked Lanya:
"Sister, do you all buy wine here?"