Elliott tapped the glass of condensed water with a spoon, creating a loud clink as he continued to shout to the other participants,
"Selling super charged water, only 5 merits per 50 drops."
He walked through the sand yelling his voice hoarse.
In the process, he managed to annoy the other contestants.
Apparently, some of them weren't so happy to listen to Elliott's shouting.
"Oi, can you shut up, no one's buying your shitty water. Dumbass."
"Do you have to double my headache…"
"What the f*ck kinda water needs me to pay TEN merits for a bunch a drops, damn!"
But Elliott persevered, undaunted.
"Remember, this water is the only water available for when you're fighting the spiders…"
Alas, he was completely ignored.
He thought back to his special role, <Karmic Executor>.
It was now the third day of his arrival to the second floor.
But it was only the first day he attempted to sell water.