[ Werewolf 64 ]
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Chika sighed loudly as she walks down the road. She planned to go to the weaponry store that she used to go and buy her melee weapons again as it was the one she's used to handle.
"I should bargain with that old man tsk," She gritted her teeth upon remembering the amount of money she paid for the weapons.
When she entered the shop, she went ahead and go to the area where the smaller weapons are placed. She sliced to the side and look for the Claws.
"May I helped you?"
A voice spoke from behind and Chika's heart nearly dropped on the floor in surprise. She saw the man that sold the weapons.
"Hah," She said and act as if it was her first time meeting him.
"Ah, well. I was looking for a weapon that is easy to carry around." Chika said innocently as the man nodded his head and introduced her to the daggers.