Cale let out a sigh and turned around. Deputy butler Hans was chasing after them.

�Hans.�

�Yes sir!�

�Add three chicken skewers as well.�

�Yes, yes sir! I will go buy some chicken skewers for our lovely trio!�

Hans had multiple bags of food in his arms. They were all things that they were going to eat back home. Cale shook his head at Hans�s excitement before continuing to walk.

He stopped walking in front of one of the many trinket stalls.

�W, welcome!�

A shocked woman jumped up and welcomed Cale.

�This is serious.�

Cale was speechless while looking at the mysterious sculptures. He looked at the woman in front of him.

This was the sculptor who they believed to be a talented assassin.

�She is definitely skilled. I was not able to figure out her true identity. Young master-nim, for an assassin, half of it lies in their ability to hide their identity.�

He pointed to one of the sculptures.

�Is this a devil?�

The gentle woman who seemed to be in her forties, had a mild presence that was more like your sweet next-door neighbor.

However, these sculptures were quite � unique.

Although he could not tell what they were, they all seemed cold and eerie. It made him think about things like devils, swords, and eternal darkness.

�Aigoo, it is a flower. It is a forsythia.�

�� Forsythia?�

� This is shocking. Human, this is definitely not a forsythia.

This was a talent of its own. Cale truly believed that as he picked up the sculpture. Cale thought it was a growling devil.

�You are right. It is a forsythia. I want to buy this one.�

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